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Video § She's Gone

[Irving has noticed that Romana is no longer on the network, and what better way to announce, than when everyone is busy and unlikely to be sympathetic?]

For whom it may concern, Romanadvoratrelundar, or 'Romana', has left Asgard. I'm sure she would regret any inconvenience this causes anyone who knows her.

[And back to work.

OOC: Sorry for spamming Brax here! But needs must as the man himself says. Irving is relatively ok, because his current canon point gives him hope of seeing her again, but feel free to believe that he's secretly hiding his man-pain. Let's face it, it's usually a safe bet!]

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[She's busy, but it doesn't matter because while she's placing a bandage on a chest wound she's prepping for transport, she catches the video and responds immediately.]

Braxiatel-- [Her voice is muffled for a moment, and it's audio only, but she hears you.] No, not there. I said I needed IVs for bed five, three, and seven. I can't get to them just now. No. Bed seven is the one with the crushed leg I partially healed five minutes ago. He can hold on a little while longer. I'm so-- For Priis' sake, press here and hold your sick in until I get this compress down. Then you can find a bucket. Sorry. Tea. Later? When there's-- Yes, please. This one's ready to go. I just need a hand-- Time.

Edited 2014-03-30 23:02 (UTC)

…Who's getting sick? [Is pretty much all he gets out of that.] No, never mind. [He doesn't want to know.]

Let's just get get through, all right?

It's the best we can do. [She's catching her breath and moving again, checking bandages, healing a little more, moving through the crowd.] Mm, Braxiatel? [There's a small child screaming somewhere in the mess and she steadies herself as she looks for it. A moment later and she's quietly working on calming the child down.] Be careful with yourself.

Naturally. [Irving's always careful, Ril. Or so he thinks, anyway.] You too.

Edited 2014-03-30 23:25 (UTC)

I'll [That lurch wasn't a pothole. She swears and is practically on top of her patient, keeping him as still as possible.] so my best. Sadly, there's a war getting in my way.