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Charles 'Doc' Payne ([info]ex_medice502) wrote in [info]nomadspast,
@ 2013-02-26 18:42:00

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Entry tags:doc, orion

Who Orion & Doc/Charles.
What Doc meets one of his fellow
When June 2015
Where Clinic/Medical Post - Trading post
Rating TBD



Oregon was lovely in the early summer though rumor stated mid Summer was something else entirely. But there was a fresh spring breeze that danced past the front door of the Post and out the back windows giving a refreshing breeze. He could listen to the chattering of the Trade Post, arguments and the reacquainting of bartering. Not that Charles - Doc - was one to barter. He was new, a stranger who hadn't picked and somewhat suspicious.

Still, he was accessible and Amy helped with his approachability. She had made a fast friendship with children of one one of the sellers and when necessary he could send her over to their place to play. Most days, however, he could play just right outside the post. He could hear her well enough and he could stick his head out of one of the windows to make sure she was okay during the paper work lull. The mid afternoons were becoming his favorite time of day because of that lull to tell the truth.

Of course, he was worried about establishing himself. He had some food and he felt he'd get enough for winter. He just... wanted reasonable shelter beyond the Church in the winter months. But fate would come to pass soon enough. Now? It was summer.



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[info]ex_medice502
2013-03-06 04:37 pm UTC (link)
"The East coast isn't too terribly different in that regard. It's warm and sweltering and the humidity clings to your skin - I despised it." If he had the choice, he would have moved to California looking back. But his wife's family had lived in the New England area. Delaware had been pushing it. "Either way, this isn't my favorite part of the year. Spring and Autumn often is on this side of the waters."

And in a few moments he probably would pull Amy in to cool off with some water. That was another reason he missed AC terribly, he lost just as many people in heatwaves as he did in winter weather. "I'll try to seek you then. We live within the Church itself, a little strange considering my opinion of the whole thing, but it's cool in the basement for now."

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[info]primitive_soul
2013-03-06 06:30 pm UTC (link)
"It's no more strange than living out in the trees," Orion said with a slight shrug. She slid off of the stool she'd been occupying, having decided it was probably time to get out of the doctor's hair. "I'll see you when the weather starts to warm up a little, and we'll go out into the field for some archery practice. I'm sure you'll do fine."

It was going to be a trek back to her place, but it was a walk she was used to. "Tell Amy I said I hope she has a good day."

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