Tell me this, why is one of our patients now putting out ads for donations for the medbay? I was under the impression, given you are taking care of the inventory and supplies and making sure that we have everything we need, that you would be ensuring that we stay funded as well. If we need the money, shouldn't you, and not Ms. Lane, have put out a message asking for donations? For that matter, how would Ms. Lane happen to know that we might need more funding?
How is the inventory going, by the way? You haven't yet passed along any information to myself or any of the others. Be nice to know what we have to work with at the moment. If you aren't too busy, that is.
Just a heads up, but since I can't exactly go anywhere and Rose was so kind to help me out with the incantations and materials, I'll be working on upping our stash of holy water.
If anyone needs any head to 803 and pick some up.
Also wonderful medbay people, any chance I can get some betadine solution to care for my stitches?
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Hey, everyone. So it appears that the medbay needs some money in order to stock up on a few things. I know a lot of us lost the money we had because of wishes and crap, but I also know there are some like me who've got a job that wasn't magic-ed into existence and all that fun stuff. I already donated my money over to Peter's weapon acquiring project. Can I get any of you to donate some for supplies for the medbay. I have a feeling we're really going to want it to be well-stocked in case the worst happens.
type like your arent totally exh Aneyone got a car I can borrow? I need to go help someone. I won't get there fast enough on foot. Rose?
Black-eyed bastard just tried to steal my mace. Y'know the funny thing about a magic mace? Even without the magic, IT'S STILL A FUCKING MACE! That said, I really do NOT want to know what a demon would do with a mace with some of the fucking Odinforce in it, so I smashed that fucker in the face and booked. Besides, like fucking hell am I giving up the only thing of my dad's I still h Amulet's in place but I can't say for sure whether he's following me or not, though. Normally when I lay a fucker out he's out for awhile, but...demon. Anybody got any ideas other than cowering in a tiny circle of crappy salt I stole from a grocery store?