[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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[personalityquarks]

[Strange isn't going to judge. They usually only really have company at night, after all, when Jetshard holes up in her corner.]

Afternoon. Ready for your check-up, or was there something else you needed?

[beguiledcard]

[ He gives a small nod. ]

I'm pretty sure I'm fine- [ in terms of the effects of Fissure??? ] -but go for it.

[personalityquarks]

It's not that bad, I promise.

[Glowhand is a thing that is happening! At least Akira will recognize the whole airplane security wand wave comparison.]

[beguiledcard]

[ Ah... the reassurance has a hint of sheepishness in his eyes, but he nods and holds still as he's scanned.

But, of course there's nothing to find in terms of Fissure effects. There are only the obvious signs of exhaustion and sleep deprivation. ]

[personalityquarks]

[And then done.]

No foreign magic on you. ...Though, are you having trouble sleeping?

[beguiledcard]

[ SWEATS ]

Hm? [ a beat ] Maybe a little... Why?

[personalityquarks]

It shows on a health scan, you know. Sleep deprivation's no good for you.