[text] Doctor says, are you in?

[personalityquarks]

Hello, everyone! My apologies for not introducing myself sooner. My name is Strange, and I serve as the station's medical officer.

[This, presumably, would explain why they were RATHER BUSY in the aftermath of the Fissure expedition. Cough, cough.]

And on that note, I'd like it if everyone could stop by the medical lab for a moment or two, when you have the chance. I just want to do a check to ensure that no one's suffering any ill effects from the Fissure. There will be nothing invasive or nasty, I promise.

I'd also like to speak to Noctis, if you have time available.

[Feel free to respond to this post, or just drop in on the medical bay with an action tag!]

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[matchmakes]

[He saw this, he's gonna just roll right on into the medical bay. He's left off his coat and gloves for the sake of not having to shed them here.

Although notably, he's got bandages wrapped around his left hand. Hm.]

[personalityquarks]

[HMMM.

When Robin comes in, Strange is working with something in their workspace at the very back of the lab.]

Just a moment, let me set this down.

[They wave Robin to one of the seats with curtains, and follow him in after a moment. There's a faint glow around one of their hands.

SO MATEY, WHAT'S WEIRD HERE.]

[matchmakes]

[HE.... IS NOT IN OPTIMAL SHAPE but it's mostly the 'not in optimal shape' that comes with not being the best at taking care of himself. Late nights spent poring over tactics books and not great meals, that sort of thing.

Also despite the bandages, he's... not actually wounded.]

I don't feel anything off, but I've only just got here...

[personalityquarks]

Better to have a baseline, at least.

[That glowing hand floats over him a few inches away, and while it does pause at the bandaged hand, Strange moves on without drawing much attention to it.]

Nothing out of the ordinary, at least.

[matchmakes]

Right. And that'd make it easier to track any future changes.

[He eyes the glowing hand with curiosity, but for the most part Robin doesn't seem too bothered by it.]

Ah, glad to hear it! Though I suppose this is the part where I get told to take better care of myself, isn't it?

[personalityquarks]

I certainly wouldn't mind if you did.

[Teasing doc is teasing. They retract their hand the glow dissipating.]

Not exactly baseline human, but within an acceptable range for magic use. Physical signs are fine.

[matchmakes]

[He chuckles.]

I'll do my best in that case. I have been doing a little bit better since I came here.

If my sister doesn't show up, I'll see if I can talk her into coming here.

[personalityquarks]

Please do. I'd like to see everyone if I can manage it.

[matchmakes]

If nothing else, she'll probably give in if I nag her enough.

[It sounds like he's got experience with that.]

[personalityquarks]

Well, if you're offering to do my job for me, I certainly won't complain.

[There's a slight sing-song-iness to the end of that that's almost worthy of a tilde.]

[matchmakes]

I mean, what are siblings for?

[He grins.]

[personalityquarks]

[That gets a genuine laugh, too.]

Getting into your lab and disturbing your work, in my experience.

[matchmakes]

[He can't help but snicker a little bit.]

Fair enough. I can't honestly say Wren and I wouldn't do that sort of thing to each other...