[ Text | Laptop ] 9th April

[buildyourworld]

[ In the beginning, it was only headache, dull but annoying. It wasn't anything serious so he paid it no heed except popping a Tylenol or two when it became unbearable. He's more concerned about the voice he heard before the headache hit. It's always the same voice, someone asking for help. It started after his Gundam was remotely turned on not too long after the giant snake's defeat. He had ignore it completely the first few times, because the voice had inconveniently spoken up when he was busy tinkering with the Gundams. But as days passed, the pleas became more often, and the dull headache evolved steadily into migraine.

Perhaps it would have been wiser to tell someone but how on earth does he explain hearing voices in his head? It hasn't occur to him that it might be the result of a pulse as he had missed the familiar pull of a pulse when the headache first hit. So instead, he's taken to keeping quiet, reasoning with himself that he's overworked and the voice is nothing but a byproduct of his tired brain. Which is why, after days of prolonged pain and restless sleep, he's asking for help... ]

I'll cut straight to the point.

I need help procuring medicine for migraine. I'll be upfront, I don't have the money for it and Tylenol is no longer helping. If you want something in return, I'm willing to discuss with you.

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[stopinthenameofawe]

[what.]

And you didn't fucking ask me for money why?

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[buildyourworld]

[ He has no mood for this. ]

You're not my wife, last I checked.
Keep your money, you'll need it when shits hit the fan with your own problems.

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[stopinthenameofawe]

[this is going to get ugly quickly.]

And so you decide to ask people who you won't even give your name to? Yeah, that'll go over well.

I'm buying you pain meds.

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[anewreturner]

[It's clear from the knitted brows and the soft frown that Anew is worried about her friend.]

Are you okay? You're taking care of yourself, aren't you?

Let me know if you'd like me to stop by and make you something to eat.

[She's worried he's overworking himself.]

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[buildyourworld]

[ He's not appearing on the network, even with migraine. ]

This is me trying.
I might need food.

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[anewreturner]

[Worry, worry, worry.]

I'll bring something over shortly. If there's anything else I can bring with me, let me know.

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[dead_black_eyes]

How bad is your migraine?

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[buildyourworld]

[ Switching right back to text. ]

Head splitting bad.

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[dead_black_eyes]

...Vicodin bad?

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[hotshots]

Man, I've got painkillers. Like. In the room. No need for all that trouble.

You okay?

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[buildyourworld]

I think I'm way pass the painkillers. I need prescription drug. Melissa is taking me to the clinic.

I'm not okay. It's getting worse.

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[hotshots]

What I've got IS prescription. But if she's dragging your ass there, that's probably better in the long run.

Did something happen?

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[featherduster]

hey, i didn't realize it was as serious as all that!

pain meds are great and all, but don't y'think you should see someone about something that goes beyond tylenol-effectiveness?

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[buildyourworld]

It's been bad but it suddenly got a lot worse since last night.

I'm going. I'm waiting for my ride.

[featherduster]

oh, good. glad you're sensible and not one of those macho types.

but while you wait, i'm gonna ask some annoying questions.

[occasus]

there's an easier way to ask for pot
i know a guy who knows a guy

[buildyourworld]

What the hell.
I'm not asking for pot.

[occasus]

Something stronger?
Not my thing but i have connections, if you really want.

[belphe]

[She observes the chatter a bit before contributing her two cents]

You will likely receive the help you need at the appointment you're already going to. Though, on the offchance that you don't, I can get you a prescription sample box from my place of work's pharmacy if you'd be willing to come by and pick it up.

[buildyourworld]

I might need to take you up on that.
What do you want in return?

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[belphe]

There's nothing I need in return. Though, if it turns out that the medication works out for you, please try and get on a proper prescription for it once you can afford to.

Do you have any heart or stomach problems that you know of?

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[testsonseashells]

[Mordin doesn't see this until Eugen and Melissa are well on their way to the clinic, but when the pair does arrive, he's ready for them, and they'll find the wait time a little shorter than usual and everything to be slightly more convenient.]

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[stopinthenameofawe]

[And Melissa will be leading the way in, luckily having taken the time to get out of uniform just in case. Hopefully Eugen will at least be cooperative, since he needs the meds.]

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[argents]

Well, the FBI fronted a lot of what we needed so far.

[ Yes, he's really suggesting that. But in all honesty: ]

Did something happen?

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[buildyourworld]

[ Banagher, please, we don't talk FBI or pilot things in public. ]

I don't want to get anything from them unless it's a last resort.

My migraine suddenly got a hell lot worse since last night.