[ 007 ] [ audio // common ] backdated to April 7th

[bastardbytrade]

[Mordecai's unhappy growl sounds a little more pissed off than usual. However, he keeps his voice even as he speaks his request.]

I need a medic. Deck 11, Room 2458.

 

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[phasebitchin.livejournal.com]

[If a giant red "!" sign could appear above her head, it would. Lilith eyeballs AMU mistrustingly, despite its decent work so far. (Decent meaning it hadn't seized the opportunity to shank her.)]

The shit is that?

[autodiagnose.livejournal.com]

[That's okay, it saw your heart rate go up. Very nice ♥ ]

Microscopic nano^technology. It will aid your repair on a molecular level.

They will deactivate and flush from your system when their job is done.

[Really THEY WILL.]

[phasebitchin.livejournal.com]

Flush... how-- are you gonna give me the runs? You are so not gonna give me the runs.

[Cranky Lilith is more crass than usual. Fuck niceties, she's hurting, awwright.]

[autodiagnose.livejournal.com]

[AMU seems almost amused by the suggestion.]

They will _not affect your digestion or Lactobacillus population.

[It reaches out to dose her.]

[phasebitchin.livejournal.com]

[Lilith scrunches her eyes-- eye* shut and grimaces, regrets doing so when it pulls on the stitches and forces her face to relax. She doesn't ask what Lactobacilli are and look even sillier.]

Mrrrgh.

[autodiagnose.livejournal.com]

Your _cooperation is a^preciated.

[AMU's job appears to be done. Yes? Yes. If there's nothing else it will be getting back to the clinic now~]

[phasebitchin.livejournal.com]

[Her hands go up to her face, lightly pressing.]

Wait a second. How long am I gonna be marked for?