Metamor Keep RP (?)

[Donnie]

"Just me and the books. Now we have two acquaintances who have issues with milk. Just perfect... Right I'd rather if the coon and cat were here before I talk about my findings about this milk problem >_>."

[Fen]

"Agreed.. the repetition of information is best avoided,especially when personal. Do you mind if I come in?"

[Donnie]

She waved him in, "The floor and chairs are fine but the couch is off limits."

[Fen]

"Ah, oh well. I do love couches, but it if your home."

* Fenrs walks in and sits down in a chair.

"Hopefully they'll get here before too long."

[Donnie]

"It is off limits because it is my -bed-." She snickers.

[Fen]

"haha! and a good reason for it too be off limits, then!"

* Fenrs leans back in the chair, relaxing.

[Kiba]

"He's in a deep sleep... that's all I can tell. Huh... really, really deep. Almost... Coe! This man is in a coma!"

[Geary]

Coe sighed. "Well don't act like he has the plague. I'll be over there in a minute." Coe finished up with the the document he currently had and made his way to the patient. "A coma you say? That's not too bad. We should be able to draw him out of if rather easily. Coe placed his paw onto the patient's forehead and began channeling magic into it to reawaken it's consciousness. "And... I'm done." Coe lifted his paw of the patients forehead. "Okay, his brain is functioning normally now, so all you have to do is finish his physical. I assume you know what to check for?"

[Kiba]

"....h-how....?" I shake my head rapidly. This Coe was a miracle worker...

"R-right..." I check his head for any injuries, make sure his cardio/respiratory is working fine, make sure no bones are broken... until it's finished.

[Donnie]

Iasha tapped her claws along the desk, growing a tad bit impatient.
"Enough of waiting. Where did you say they last were Fen?"

[Fen]

"Infirmary in Metamor, same one a last time... probably still there, even."

[Geary]

Coe winked to Kiba and returned to his office while Kiba began the physical. The raccoon had managed getting through half his stack before Kiba finished. Noting Kiba's 'I'm Done' expression, he called out from the office. "Kiba, let's run a check list. Did you check the lungs and airways? How about the heart, arteries, capillaries, and veins? Lastly, did you check every inch of his skin for deformities?"

[Kiba]

"Heart and lungs, yes... I haven't thought to go as deep as the veins." I begin concentrating on each point as he brings them up, checking them on the patient. "Maybe he'll get lucky and be able to leave before getting cursed...?"

[Geary]

Coe sighed. "Already happened. He's been around the Keep for a while, our scouts have been looking for him for about two weeks. How he evaded us, I'll never know, but he was is rather poor physical condition when he was brought in."

[Kiba]

"Other than a coma..." I say, finishing up. "And some apparent oncoming emotional trauma... he seems to be in perfect condition. What gives? There's not a mark on the guy."