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?
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.
It seems my timing is terrible, but this isn't really anything new. I've spoken with Ginger, I've learned to use this communication device, and I've learned a bit of the basics of the evils of this world.
What I was not expecting, however, was to be bombarded with so many of them at once.
That being said, my name is Simon Tam and I'm a surgeon
back on Osiris but I gather that doesn't matter here. My training is from hundreds of years in your future here, but I would still be able to offer my assistance as we deal with this difficult time. If others are going to be out fighting these demons, injuries are likely. While I'd prefer we not have to meet this way, I'm grateful to have a way to be able to help.
Well this wasn't the welcome home I wanted, but I guess it is kind of the one I was expecting given the warnings. Demons I'd planned for, though. But I left with considerably more in my bank account. Now I have about $49.62. In other words, I have Rose Tyler's bank account, not Billie Piper's.
On the grand scale, this is nothing. Priorities and all. I'm just worried about the center more than anything. It's run mostly on donations, I don't have to put much of my own money in. But that's what I use for extras for the kids. And that's not okay with me. Ugh.
Not that it matters. Since I shot at three demons just getting there from the airport, I should probably close till this passes anyway.
Most of us normal humans should be all right, but what about you extra special non-humans? Everyone all right?
Bloody hell! How do you humans run around with only one heart!?!
Bloody hell, not this shit again! Somebody want to explain why I'm all ghost-like again?