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Characters: RED Medic and...?
Location: The park
Time: March 15th
Style: prose or action
Status: open
Working with a bubble that displayed all his thoughts had been... Difficult. Not just did it distract the patients he talked to, but also it could get quite... Well. Embarassing. Especially when he got bored. Or... Distracted. Not many patients valued the sight of themselves cut open and mutilated on their doctor's examination table for some reason or another.
That was why Medic had taken to insert more breaks into his work schedule. Breaks he would use to clear his mind and concentrate on keeping himself and his thoughts in check.
Which was hard. Hard enough to make the mercenary twitchy. His mind and thoughts just used to be the one place where he always could live out any idea that came to him without anyone bothering him about it. But now they were all open to everyone.
Reason enough to take the day off and spend it somewhere quiet. Somewhere where he could let his mind wander or just try to keep that annoying bubble as clear as humanly possible. And as Medic sat at the edge of a small lake in the park, the bubble displayed but one thing: Itself.
Location: The park
Time: March 15th
Style: prose or action
Status: open
Working with a bubble that displayed all his thoughts had been... Difficult. Not just did it distract the patients he talked to, but also it could get quite... Well. Embarassing. Especially when he got bored. Or... Distracted. Not many patients valued the sight of themselves cut open and mutilated on their doctor's examination table for some reason or another.
That was why Medic had taken to insert more breaks into his work schedule. Breaks he would use to clear his mind and concentrate on keeping himself and his thoughts in check.
Which was hard. Hard enough to make the mercenary twitchy. His mind and thoughts just used to be the one place where he always could live out any idea that came to him without anyone bothering him about it. But now they were all open to everyone.
Reason enough to take the day off and spend it somewhere quiet. Somewhere where he could let his mind wander or just try to keep that annoying bubble as clear as humanly possible. And as Medic sat at the edge of a small lake in the park, the bubble displayed but one thing: Itself.
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Same vizh Norvay, I assume...
[He pauses briefly at that. Norway had been a good friend to him after all. And the German even keeps those silly cat ears as some sort of memento. How many months had it been now...?
Medic cuts his own train of thought with a brief shake of his head.]
Zhere seem to be plenty of you guys around. Zhough... You seem a lot quieter zhan zhe last one I got to talk to... America...
[Oh, is that disgust? Well. Mildy, yes. He just doesn't recall the loud nation very fondly.]
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[It's just an assumption from what's been said though he files the information away somewhere. He's only seen Italy around so far. It would be in his best interest to find the others as well.
He shrugs at the final statement. He's a man of few words. And although he doesn't care much for America just because America is America and always going on about America, his glare narrows some just for being associated with him.]
What does he have to do with me?
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[Medic just gives a short shrug.]
You are all from zhe same vorld, zhat ist vhat he has to do vizh you, apparently.
[He looks away from the nation.]
Vizh zhem around, you haff proof zhat your vorld actually exists und zhat you are not just imagining to be who you zhink you are.
So... How do you like it hier?
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Just arrived.