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When's the last time you had a checkup, mister? >B|
[Anyone entering the lobby this day will find it transformed. The walls are plastered with medical posters, there's a screened-off area at the back and there are two separate desks on opposite sides of the room.
On one side, we have the Med Unit! Sara, Anna, Kat and Richard (AKA Eel, Rabbit, Badger and Dormouse) are set up around a desk with a sign over it, reading "FREE CHECK UPS". On the other side...
moviemadmedic seems to have had the same idea. There are also a few posters pasted over parts of the Nexus with the invitation for a free checkup and their CODEC frequencies in case they're needed. The faint sounds of arguments passing back and forth can be heard-]
But- but we were here first!
No one said we couldn't work together-
I say we can't! You're with the enemy!
Dammit, Richard! Stop being so stubborn-
(In order of speaker: Anna, Para, Richard, Kat. Come get your free checkup from either doctor! One will be assigned to you at random or you can ask for a specific one if you want.)
On one side, we have the Med Unit! Sara, Anna, Kat and Richard (AKA Eel, Rabbit, Badger and Dormouse) are set up around a desk with a sign over it, reading "FREE CHECK UPS". On the other side...
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But- but we were here first!
No one said we couldn't work together-
I say we can't! You're with the enemy!
Dammit, Richard! Stop being so stubborn-
(In order of speaker: Anna, Para, Richard, Kat. Come get your free checkup from either doctor! One will be assigned to you at random or you can ask for a specific one if you want.)
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Ah! Did you come for a checkup, sir?
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[The nerd scurries up to her.]
Its been a while since I've had one.
[And that's true. The man had spent all of November in one of the infirmaries, after being stabbed. Otacon hadn't checked in since then.]
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[She smiles brightly, if nervously, and gestures towards it.]
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[Otacon nods then goes on inside, sitting down on the table set up in the private area. He still has a small smile on his lips. It really would be good if she checked the scar over his stomach - his motives aren't all to feel a cute woman's hands on his body.]