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rainbowlounge2013-09-06 01:11 pm
rainbowmods) wrote in rainbowlounge2013-09-06 01:11 pm
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The Hospital
The hospital is sterile and sprawling, its hallways and patient rooms painted a glaring white. The floor is made of something hard and shining, and the lights are that peculiar kind of flourescent that makes everyone look ill.
The first floor consists of the lobby (painted a sickly green), an emergency room, and several surgery suites, all stocked with cutting-edge, even futuristic, technology and supplies. There is a cafeteria, though the buffet line is empty; the only consumables seem to be stocked in a line of vending machines along one wall. There are no stairs, only elevators, to the upper floors, which all consist of patient rooms: made beds, glazed windows, dying flowers, and the hard plastic orange chairs that are a constant in hospitals.
The whole building smells like antiseptic and death.
((Please mark your healthcare professionals as such, and enjoy!))
The first floor consists of the lobby (painted a sickly green), an emergency room, and several surgery suites, all stocked with cutting-edge, even futuristic, technology and supplies. There is a cafeteria, though the buffet line is empty; the only consumables seem to be stocked in a line of vending machines along one wall. There are no stairs, only elevators, to the upper floors, which all consist of patient rooms: made beds, glazed windows, dying flowers, and the hard plastic orange chairs that are a constant in hospitals.
The whole building smells like antiseptic and death.
((Please mark your healthcare professionals as such, and enjoy!))
Patients: Kostya and Vale
But that did not happen that day and when he called upon Vale, he discovered that something had happened to the spirit, who was himself sick and, strangely enough limping.
Figuring that something must be off with the both of them, Kostya encouraged the spirit to come with him to his workrooms to see if they could figure out a solution together, as Zita was away on a diplomatic mission.
As they walked through the door into Kostya's workroom, they found themselves in a place that looked unfamiliar to them. The prince wrinkled his nose at the new and unpleasant smells, thinking that he had never smelt anything like this before and did not like it.
He called out tentatively to see if there was anyone there while Vale poked at a nearby silk plant, figuring that he had just gotten transported to somewhere new again.
(OCC: There is magic involved here! Vale is limping because someone figured to strike at him to get to Kostya. There may be something in Vale's leg.)