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Dr. Perry Cox M.D. (coxtastic) wrote in chaosunraveled,
@ 2008-05-03 11:12:00

Current mood:	tired
Entry tags:	carrion, dr. cox, finished thread, jazz, light, rating: pg-13, setting: study within niflheim, strix

Who: Dr Cox and his house mates
Where: The Study Room
When: Whenever they manage to get their 'bony arses down there'
Summary: Dr Cox is starting to take this seriously and needs to know how these people are put together

Dr Cox had been up pretty much all night working on just Balam's paperwork. And he was as close to human as the rest of the house was likely to get. There was a large stack of paperwork next to him, and all of it was very neatly separated into different folders with colorful little tabs. At least he was almost done! ...As if that was any comfort, considering how many people were in this house.

He needed coffee. He really needed coffee. So he went in search of some. He made his way to the kitchen and found a coffee pot there. A bit of rummaging produced a can of <S>crappy</S> coffee which Cox gratefully made. And he waited, leaning against the counter for it to be finished. When it was finished, he grabbed an apple and an empty cup and just took the entire pot with him back to the study room and back to work. At least now he had coffee.

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	silverknight 2008-05-03 06:32 pm UTC (link)
	[OOC: this takes part later than this post, right?] Jazz is curious as to what the doctor would make of him, thus he finds his way to the study room. With a soft knock - he really has to be a bit cautious with the doors, wood doesn't take much force to break - he enters the room. "Hi, Doc." (Reply to this) (Thread)

coxtastic
2008-05-03 08:26 pm UTC (link)

Perry grumbled a bit as Strix took his coffee cup before he turned to Jazz.

"I suppose we should start with your race. You aren't going to be in any of my books. Which means you and I are going to be spending a lot of one on one time while I learn real quick how to be an engineer." He scribbled on his paper for a second before turning back. "What are you made of?"

{ooc: yeyy for reposts. Yes this would be after that thread.}

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strix
2008-05-03 06:36 pm UTC (link)

Strix was secretly pleased by the doctor's new found initiative, but she was incredibly hesitant to actually reveal anything about herself that might be important. She had survived in large part by dodging notice, going under the radar. That couldn't happen if everything about her was written down in a file somewhere. It was just...instincts.

Besides, how much did a person need to know to put a few stitches in you?

She meandered down to the study area, still ambivalent about how she was going to handle it. She found the doctor with Jazz, sifting through mountains of paper. She sniffed the air lightly.

"What are you drinking? Please tell me that is not an attempt at coffee."

"Hey Jazz," she added.

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coxtastic
2008-05-03 06:43 pm UTC (link)

Perry looked up as the two of them walked in. The first one kind of make his eyes... well. They were huge. And his eyebrow was raised. He beckoned closer to the two of them and sneered at Strix's comment. "Its the only actual coffee I could find. If you're willing to go get some coffee from a coffeeshop then go right ahead. But unless you're drinking it, save it." He muttered, obviously tired.

"Soooo." he started, getting a fresh sheet of paper out for both of them. "You," he said, nodding at Jazz. "I doubt i'm going to find in any book here." He handed a Demon Anatomy book to Strix. "Find your race in there." And back to Jazz. "What, exactly, are you?"

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	strix 2008-05-03 07:23 pm UTC (link)
	Strix snorted. "I run a coffee shop back home," she said derisively. "And there's nothing in this text that can help anybody. I'm not a demon. Now give me that coffee cup." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

coxtastic
2008-05-03 07:38 pm UTC (link)

"Then what are you? If i'm going to be stitching ya back together, i'm going to need to know what goes where and what medicine not to use on you. See, that's the wonderful thing about being a doctor. I can tell you ya have to do something, and if ya don't do it, you'll only get worse." He grouched at her, handing her his cup of brown water. If she could make that better, that'd be one good reason to have her stick around.

"So. If you'd be so kind as to find your race for me, that'd be great."

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strix
2008-05-03 07:49 pm UTC (link)

Strix nabbed the cup from him and then sidled around Jazz to get back out of the study room, ignoring the doctor's comment. She went down to the kitchen and started throwing stuff together. There were some disconcerting clattering and yowling noises emanating from the kitchen as she worked. It would tend to make one wonder just what it was she was she was putting in that coffee, but no one had ever complained before.

(ooc: Ima give Jazz a chance for some one on one before I get back ^_~)

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silverknight
2008-05-03 08:54 pm UTC (link)

Jazz has to suppress a smile at Strix' behaviour. It wouldn't look good to annoy the medic.

"What I am," he says, "is a Cybertronian." He wonders if he should start like David Copperfield: I was born, I grew ip... but decides against it. He would not want to copy a depressed vampire.

"That means I am an Autonomous Robotic Organism from the planet Cybertron. You can call us Autobots for short." Here he has to grin. Ratchet would probably want to slag him, but that was it already worth in sentimental value.

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coxtastic
2008-05-03 09:11 pm UTC (link)

Perry wrote as he listened, putting away preconceptions of what was real and what wasn't. Strix certainly proved that the other day.

"Autobots. Do you guys heal naturally? Or am I going to have to learn how you work?" If he had to learn, he would. Perry wasn't happy about it, but if he was going to be stuck here, he was going to make sure his team was healthy and they were going to get home.

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	silverknight 2008-05-03 09:21 pm UTC (link)
	Yes, we can heal. Though it's mostly minor stuff, like a scraped knee for you humans. Everything more and there's need for some repairs." A soft laiugh follows. "But what counts as a scraped knee for me would kill and sushi you." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

coxtastic
2008-05-03 09:58 pm UTC (link)

"So for anything other then a scrapped knee, you're going to need a mechanic." This was going to take him forever. ...Well, there was a long shot, but...

"You wouldn't happen to have any blueprints of yourself hangin' around somewhere, would ya? Otherwise i'm gonna have to make some myself and figure out how you're built. Which, believe you me, I really don't want to do. I will, but i'll complain the entire time."

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	silverknight 2008-05-03 10:03 pm UTC (link)
	"I can give you something better than blueprints." And with this Jazz activates his holo-emitter and creates a human-sized replica of himself. "Does that help?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)