Metamor Keep RP (?)

[Kiba]

"It might have been the dr-...." My ears fold back and I return my attention to Donnie, stopping in midsentence.

[Donnie]

Donnie was abscentmindedly saying the alphabet one letter at a time, then numbers, then random nursery rhymes, eyelids twitching a bit here and there and was highly delirious.

In Euper, Iasha had cleaned up her house for visitors and took a trip to the library to learn about what Donnie is. She hated having to research when she didn't have a -name- for it, only a description. She looked through the short compendium of various keep curse victims, narrowing it down to the morphs.

"TF/Vertebrae/Mammal/Canid/Vulpine/" She narrowed the searches through but had a hard time finding anything about Donnie's type. "Is this kid an unknown or something? Seriously wha.... wait what is this?"

[Fen]

* Fenrs looked out at the surrounding city. He began to mumble to himself.

"Have you found anything yet?"
"I see.. well, keep looking, I guess. there has to be something."
"Alright. Yeah, I can wait.."

[Geary]

Coes ignored Kiba's slip, knowing that he prefer not to have it shared. Coe raised a paw to high muzzle and coughed to get Kiba's attention. "So, is there anything you're supposed to be doing right now?"

[Kiba]

"Me? I'm waiting for you to tell me when you need my help."

[Geary]

Coe sighed. "I can handle these two, just come by later for the cat. I'm asking, isn't there something else you're supposed to be doing?"

[Kiba]

"...my agenda's completely empty as far as I know. Other than asking for that job."

[Donnie]

In the end Iasha found nothing about Donnie in the libraries, probably such a rarity it was never documented. She returned to her home and returned to tinkering things at a table, waiting for the others if they decide to come. She's... curious about this Donnie."

[Fen]

"Hm.. keep working on it.."

* Fenrs stands up, taking another look at his surroundings.

"I'd best check up on Iasha.."

* Fenrs opens a portal, through which is visible Iasha's home. He steps through and knocks on the door.

[Geary]

Coe smiled. "Well then, you can begin working now. My assistant is down with a cold, and we can't have him spreading sickness to already-sick people, now can we?" Coe went to an adjacent room and sat down at his desk. "I have to sign a few forms. Empty the pail and give the patient in the fourth bed from the right a full physical, in addition. He's new here and recently finished his transformation, so it's important we keep information on him in case he gets sick in the future."

[Kiba]

"Right... you can count on me." I nod and stoop down to pick up the pail of Donnie's... contents. "Urrrrgh... rancid..." I drag it over to the basin and pour it in, then pump the tap a few times to get water flowing to wash the rest down.

"Okay, fourth from the... left?" I ask myself, looking at the beds. "N-no no! Fourth from the right." I count the beds and find my patient, then approach his side. "Hello, there." I greet him before I get started. "What're you in for?" I ask as I charge my paws with magic that will tell me, when I place them on his body, clues as to what's ailing him.

[Donnie]

Iasha pushed a pedal on her floor which opened the front door.
"Ah the wolf with powers, how was the morning for you?" She said a bit unenthusiastically, having broken something upon hearing the knocks.

[Geary]

Coe called from his office. "He's out cold. Funny individual, sleeps with is eyes open. I think he's a soldier or something."

[Kiba]

"That's a bit more than disturbing. Okay then." I gently put one paw on the side of his abdomen and the other over his heart, concentrating.
"Let's see what's wrong with you, now..."

[Fen]

"The morning was... eventful. unfortunately we couldn't come here right away, as the effect of the milk worsened. Donnie and Geary are currently at the infirmary in Metamor. How was your morning?"