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[action, Medical Center Wednesday]
Welcome to the Medical Center!
[Instead of the usual receptionist, anyone who visits the Medical Center in the afternoon will instead be faced with an awkwardly smiling boy who is barely visible above the counter.]
I'm sorry to say that many of our, um, highly qualified healers are... are busy... right now.
[He gives an awkward smile as some loud bellows echo from the hallways behind him.]
But our staff today would be happy to make you comfortable while you wait!
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...Um, well, that's actually just me. My name is Lucas, and I've been training to be a medic for a year and a half. If you'd like to tell me what's wrong, I'll see what I can do to relieve the pain while you wait for a professional's opinion.
[Crashes and bangs.]
...T-There's a Snorlax, you see. It tried to eat some of our equipment...
[More bellows.]
Actually, it ate a bed...... and the chair and the table and the... bedpan. But don't worry! It's under control, and you shouldn't be waiting longer than a half hour. Please don't try to go back there; it's restricted access.
[.........To anyone who continues to stare at him in horror, Lucas will wipe away the beads of sweat pooling on his forehead before thrusting forward something furry and cuddly.]
A-Ah! Would you -- Would you like to hold our therapy Eevee...?
[therapy eevees are not a real thing]
Welcome to the Medical Center!
[Instead of the usual receptionist, anyone who visits the Medical Center in the afternoon will instead be faced with an awkwardly smiling boy who is barely visible above the counter.]
I'm sorry to say that many of our, um, highly qualified healers are... are busy... right now.
[He gives an awkward smile as some loud bellows echo from the hallways behind him.]
But our staff today would be happy to make you comfortable while you wait!
[...]
...Um, well, that's actually just me. My name is Lucas, and I've been training to be a medic for a year and a half. If you'd like to tell me what's wrong, I'll see what I can do to relieve the pain while you wait for a professional's opinion.
[Crashes and bangs.]
...T-There's a Snorlax, you see. It tried to eat some of our equipment...
[More bellows.]
Actually, it ate a bed...... and the chair and the table and the... bedpan. But don't worry! It's under control, and you shouldn't be waiting longer than a half hour. Please don't try to go back there; it's restricted access.
[.........To anyone who continues to stare at him in horror, Lucas will wipe away the beads of sweat pooling on his forehead before thrusting forward something furry and cuddly.]
A-Ah! Would you -- Would you like to hold our therapy Eevee...?
[therapy eevees are not a real thing]
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[She was only coming here for a checkup on the Pokémon who'd gone back to the past with her, but she'll offer anyway. And also quietly accept that "therapy" Eevee. So fluffy.]
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No, thank you. I just wanted an Antidote. [Stone-faced she holds up a basket with a complaining Ralts curled up inside.]
He decided to lick a Shroomish.
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Action.
Ah, I came for.... allergy medicines....
A-are you sure everything is all right?
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Action.
Snorlax no, not the privacy curtains!
[ Riiiiiiiiiip. ]
I--Mister Elliot I'm so sorry he's usually not--
And the curtain rod, really?! I'm pretty sure that isn't even edible!
N-no please put Mister Elliot down, he's quite content there--those are Mister Elliot's sheets could you please not...
Eat...
Those too...
Someone please help...
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[Oh dear...]
Ah- do you need help?
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So late...
Lucas-kun...are...you sure you don't need help?
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Um... is everything all right? Do you need some help?
[She actually cranes her neck to try to look back behind Lucas, but is stopped short by therapy Eevee.]
Oh! It's so cute!
[Crisis averted, apparently?]
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[Well that's not a question she was expecting today, but Maka hesitantly takes the Eevee anyway, holds it very gently in her arms and scritches its ears.]
Hi, Lucas...my name's Maka. I said I'd come by the visit when I could, and...well, remember how you said I should avoid Froslass?
[At this, a Froslass peeks out from behind Maka's legs and titters at Lucas' antics.]
This is Aria. We came to get some Potions.
...This Eevee is very nice, by the way.
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sorry for the lateness again!
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