AIM
"Oh. Well then, Er... Where do I..?"
A diagram appeared before him as Viscus read off a list of procedures in a bored tone, to which Inuart followed, albeit a bit clumsily. After a few missed pricks, Inuart was finally able to get the serum in his system. There was a pause for a moment; and Inuart gasped for breath as a burning sensation began to crawl through his skin.
"Gods above!"
Grabbing a railing next to him, he steadied himself as the feeling began to work it's way through his system. The intensity of it was surprising, to say the least, but as time passed for the next few moments, the feeling began to drop off, and, slowly, Inuart felt himself returning to normal... Or, at least, as normal as he thought. Taking a few more deep breaths, he let go of the iron bar; only to find it dented in his grip.
"Huh."
Turning to his comrades, he asked,
"Is that normal for this serum?"
Training Room
Caim nodded at the suggestion, and looked over his comrade.
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"It's good to see some competence on this ship. I like that. That being said, I think you and I have earned that meal."
He wiped a bit of grime off of his face, he asked,
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"I am known as Caim. If we're going to be fighting together, I might as well have a moniker to acknowledge you by. So, your name?"
Med Bay
Rugal could sense a noticable fluctuation in the girl's presence; no doubt on account of being ill. However, a hint of melancholy crept into her voice as she 'said'
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"Mmn. It's not contagious, that I can assure you."
That was when Rugal heard a new voice coming from the tablet, this one masculine and somewhat posh in tone, [color=3897E0]
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"He already knows, Madam. There is no point in hiding it any further than necessary. Have not the other users established this already? Oh, where are my manners.
Greetings User: Rugal Bernstein, also known as: Mr. Bernstein or The King of Fighters. I am Dimitri; User: Teri Gravel, Third Level Cleric's low clearance Artificial Intelligence, and Virtual Assistant. As she is feeling not all herself at the moment, I am more than willing to answer any questions and take any personal messages the Madam needs should she find herself incapacitated. I apologize for the rushed greeting, but I surmised that my sudden appearance without introduction would surprise or alarm other users."
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Teri rolled her eyes, and, after another light cough, 'said',
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"Getting a little ahead of yourself, aren't you?"
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"I only mean the best for you, Madam."
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