Ian Wolfe

Something interesting will go here eventually I pinky promise.

A Sheep Has Left The Fold
hoofbeats go a trotting, trotting

Hm? What, sorry.. I’m awake.



narcissasieva:

We need to get things moving. At the moment, we have zero empty beds and I don’t even want to think about what our medicinal unit looks like right now.

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Okay, okay. 



cassiopeia-holland:

You need to eat; is there anything I can do to help?

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No, no I’m fine. I ate -pauses to think before waving it off- earlier. I don’t think so, no. But thank you.

(Source: ian-wolfe)



narcissasieva:

Blood transfusion in dock twelve—Sorry, thought you were one of the nurses. 

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I am…. Would you like some help?



luna-whitehall:

I was just wondering if I could have an update on how Falco’s leg was doing.

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Well I wasn’t assigned to him.. So..So I don’t know off the top of my head. But I’ll find out for you right away.

(Source: ian-wolfe)



No.. I was going to take my dinner break later.. Is there something I can help you with?



zion—kiser:

Yeah. It’s called fresh air.

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zion—kiser:

Stop talkin’ like ya just ate a trash can. [ flicks him in the ear ] I ain’t dumb. I know that. I’d like to not feel like I’m about to throw up though.

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-flinches- A trash can? 

I could give you something.. for the nausea.



zion—kiser:

A cigarette.

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..I don’t..Those aren’t available here.. sorry.



lysandergubler:

Now would be a nice time for a drink—— Oh, just remembered. We don’t have alcohol.

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