prismatica | second ☕✨ text (opening a clinic & a game!)

Guete Morge, everyone!

I will try to keep this brief. I've posted once before but I imagine it's more likely that if you know me, you've met me in person or know a mutual acquaintance; my name is Angela Ziegler. I'm the doctor that has opened the Second Nature Clinic on level 2. It has officially been set up and I've worked up a preliminary amount of basic medications that should be familiar to most such as allergy medication, pain management, decongestants, and other such things.

More importantly, there is no charge for any of my services if anyone ever needs to come by or contact me. I'll also gladly come to you if you're not comfortable in medical facilities or don't wish to leave your apartment. I think we all know by now the effect we can have on others, depending on the time of the month. I want everyone to know that they're welcome, for any reason, whether it's for questions, concerns with the moonblessings this place bestows upon us, medical aid, or simply for a cup of coffee and some fresh pastries for the company. We are all here on our own and it's the least that I can offer to support others.

( You know, Understatement Of The Century™️, but moving right along. You can practically read the warm little smile like to be on her face if she were speaking this aloud. )

I've seen countless posts here seeking commiseration on feelings and effects people have experienced, worries, concerns— and nowhere else to put them. I hope you're all well and have found the answers you need. While I am primarily a surgeon and combat medic, I never mind listening or offering another perspective if you ever wish for something more private and a touch professional. You could call it part of my job to assist others in shifting their typical way of thinking into something a little more positive after a life-changing injury and its recovery.

I do plan on joining the trip so that a medic is present, so the clinic may be closed for a few days. If anyone wishes to post their contact information on the door for others remaining in Prismatica, please feel free to do so! I would rest easier knowing that there are eyes out for all of us, across both places.

And if you wish to know me a bit better, why don't we play a game? Two truths and a lie. Let's see, I'll start...

1. I once won a spider-catching competition.
2. I've spent more time camping than living in my house.
3. My favorite color is yellow.

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Going out on a limb and saying it's #3

[because he's late to the party and can see the other responses :|]

Edited 2019-08-30 01:03 (UTC)

That's unfair!
You already know my favorite color; I wear it often. 😉
I'll have to give you a harder set to choose from, but first, it's your turn.

( Toshi pls!!! u ain't slick. )

And it suits you!

Ok, let's see...

1. In my prime I weighed 274 kgs*
2. I own an 8,000 sq ft home in my world
3. My favorite suit is yellow with black pin stripes

[ooc; 604 lbs for us stupid imperial measurement users]

Haha, you're as kind as always.

Now...

You're quite tall, but the bulk you'd need for that much weight... I can scarcely even imagine it!
But being such a famous hero, I'm sure a home of that size wouldn't be a stretch.
The hardest to imagine, however, is a yellow pinstripe suit!
So let's say 3 is the fib.

HA HA HA! I got you my dear!

I did indeed top the scale at 274. And my favorite suit is indeed yellow.

I've never actually owned a home. It always seemed silly to have a house or a flat that I'd spend almost no time in. I just slept at my agency.

You must have been quite buff!
But you did get me; I suppose it makes sense your fashion taste would be as big as your personality.

I can understand that; I have a couple of homes, myself, but one was the cabin my parents had owned in the Alps and I had another in America, just for convenience's sake. I rarely ever spent time at either, but at least it was an address to send my souvenirs to and a place to spend recuperating after particularly exhausting tours.

Just knowing I had a place to return to was a boon. And that I would be able to extend that to others if anyone ever needed a roof.

The term 'man mountain' is fairly accurate ha ha ha. The truth is I can still activate my quirk now, but I can only hold it for a minute at most. If I can manage not to get injure myself between now and then I can just show you the next time I see you. [Not that... injuries ever kept him from transforming before... haaaaaa...]

Right, right. I still had my agency, so it isn't as though I was roughing it!

I'd very much like to see!
I'll admit it's mostly scientific curiosity for how these "Quirks" work; you should know by now I think you're perfectly fine as you are. ♥
But I will kindly ask you not to get injured.

I'm glad you still had a place, though.
Is your flat here with Hizashi the closest you've had to a home, then, in a while?
It's always nice to have someone to live with.

Ha ha ha, I don't know if I'm the best specimen to study--but I can certainly fill you in more on some of the science behind quirks themselves.

I certainly am not planning to!

I think so, yeah. I do have an apartment near the school back home but I can't say that it has much of a "home" feeling.

I would appreciate that very much.
I'd like to know as much as possible for all of you.

And it sounds to me like you needed more blankets. ✨
Once I was able to create a few cozy corners to curl up in, I noticed everywhere I went, I had a little slice of home.
Just find what makes you feel most comfortable and try to introduce it to your areas.

I'll have to work on that. I do like blankets. [Especially since he has no insulation anymore...]

That almost sounds like an invitation, Toshi. ♥

( Yes, she just called him "Toshi", and yes, she is inviting herself over, likely intent on gifting him one of the many blankets she has around her own flat that smell like her— perfume and pheromones like a spice cookie, well-worn in and softened. )

Unless you'd rather come over for a test run?

( She doesn't want to embarrass him in front of his roommates, showing up and disappearing into his room, or outright cuddling on the sofa. It's his choice. )

[P-pet name .////.]

HA HA HA, you're always welcome here, my dear! No invitation necessary! Or would it be a standing open invitation?

[Oh Toshinori... do you know the levels of embarrassment you are opening yourself up to? Probably not...]

( heehoo, love u )

I will gladly take a standing open invitation; I suppose I'll see you soon, then.
Is anyone else home? 😉

( No, he clearly doesn't, but maybe her little nudge there will remind him. )

Of course!

Mic is out, no surprise there. I don't think he ever actually stops moving. Aizawa might be out? But he could also be tucked somewhere in here in his sleeping bag.

You'd be surprised at how easy it is to miss a giant yellow sleeping bag sometimes.

[He... may be guilty... of tripping over said sleeping bag at least once...]

[Also... He's... not... getting it... Sorry Ange.]

Haha! I don't think he ever stops, either.
And I'll be sure to do a thorough sweep for Aizawa, then, first.

( And about ten minutes later: knock knock! ~~AVON~~ Angela calling. He'll be getting it soon enough. She's dressed per usual with a large folded blanket in her arms, tied in a bow. It absolutely smells like her, which he'll realize shortly after opening it. Knit and dark blue on one side, sherpa on the other, fluffy and creamy and very, very soft.

He's probably seen it in her flat, even, artfully draped over the corner of her living room sofa. )

[Toshinori answers the door after just a few moments.]

IT'S ALRIGHT, FOR ANGELA IS HERE! [He grins at his own stupid joke even knowing she won't get it and opens the door further for her.] Come in! Come in!

( The greeting is one she poses for, nearly expecting something similar, and it ends up being something he'll recognize— Genji had a hand of pressing a peace sign to his cheek in some of his photos, lately. She does the same. )

The Savior Hero Mercy has arrived!

( Or something to that effect...? She's laughing with him shortly after, stepping in past him so he can close the door before stopping at the end of the entryway, turning on her stocking heel (hey when did she take her shoes off??? fast!) to present the gift blanket. )

I promised, didn't I? That I'd help you find your roommate, and help create a comfortable corner for you.

( This is step one, at least, and she'll slip off for a quick check on the flat before she's finding herself back in the living room, blanket finally handed over. )

So, what do you think? Is it a good start?

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