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Valentine ([personal profile] inject) wrote in [community profile] subnautica2016-10-06 04:31 pm

[audio] 10/07;

Anyone using the Song to mitigate their nightmares, come to the med bay.

I plan to monitor the effects of prolonged usage versus occasional use in benefiting the effect. To do that, I need data samples. It may take a few days. You'd be helping the base as a whole.

Contact Valentine. I'll be setting up the bay for the time being.
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[personal profile] uncorrupts 2016-10-18 04:25 am (UTC)(link)
I'm on my way, as promised.
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[personal profile] uncorrupts 2016-10-19 02:34 am (UTC)(link)
Is Mikan another nurse?
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[personal profile] uncorrupts 2016-10-29 12:07 pm (UTC)(link)
[valentine... don't push your fellow nurse to the limit]

Sounds promising.
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[personal profile] uncorrupts 2016-10-29 12:08 pm (UTC)(link)
[he arrives at the medbay and announces his arrival with a knock on the wall by the door. since it all slides open automatically...]

Hey.
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[personal profile] uncorrupts 2016-11-02 03:36 am (UTC)(link)
[he sits down;]

In general, I don't. It's been trickier lately.
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[personal profile] uncorrupts 2016-11-11 11:23 pm (UTC)(link)
[--he needs some clarification]

You plan to monitor me during my sleep, right?
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[personal profile] uncorrupts 2016-11-11 11:54 pm (UTC)(link)
Then a shot.

[this is it; gets up, hands on his knees for balance, as he stands up straight and heads to the cot. he knows not to underestimate a woman's strength, but he wouldn't want to burden anyone with carrying his sleepy self to a cot.]

[sits back down on the edge of one of them cots.]

--ah, I don't really sleep much on a daily basis. In case that somehow messes up your monitoring.
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[personal profile] uncorrupts 2016-11-12 12:31 am (UTC)(link)
[your research, you know what's up. not a flinch at the sight of the syringe. offers his left arm, considering his right one is... some form of metal...]

Do you know how long I'll be out for?