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Dr. Maura Isles ([info]drmauraisles) wrote in [info]omega_reality,
@ 2013-05-15 17:38:00

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Entry tags:*complete, 2013 05, character: april kepner, character: maura isles

RP: Maura and April
Who: Maura Isles and April Kepner
Where: Safehouse
When: Wednesday, May 15 2013 -- morning
Summary: Aprils gets Maura's measure


The safehouse was a less than ideal place to work before the earthquake. After it, well, the idea of being up there during a major aftershock with all the mines in the area, after what happened to TJ and Savannah and the others was unsettling. But, you just had to work through these things. Working conditions here were still better than in some of the places she'd seen during her time with Doctors Without Borders, even if she was quarantined off in one part of the house while the young men working on the machine worked in another and the eastern exposure made the room overly warm despite the slightly cooler temperature after several days of melting heat.

And, at least for the time they were here, she had access to proper equipment. When they left, there was no telling how primitive it was going to be.

"You must be Dr. Kepner," she said briskly, by way of greeting, when the younger woman came in. "I'm afraid we don't have a proper examination table. So, I'll have to ask that you sit on the spare sleeping bag for the examination. It's been thoroughly cleaned and disinfected. Just be careful not to flip it over to expose the side that's been on the floor now."



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[info]april_kepner
2013-05-20 08:01 pm UTC (link)
April didn't add that with G and Sam gone two of those most set against testing of any kind were gone, but instead smiled. "Of course."

"Many do, but many also don't. It's not that common. We had a couple of surgeons who had been deployed with the military at the hospital back home, but I never met anyone who was in Doctors Without Boarders before. It's impressive," she said. She could also see why it would be useful in a setting such as this.

"True. So should we get on with the examination?" April asked. "Who do you want to start with, me or Eve?"

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