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Post by Umeko on May 13, 2005 7:44:46 GMT -5
(;D Okay, other one of my OCs from my fics. She's a former kunoichi turned morgue keeper and back-street physician.) I'm Aunt Kitsu, back street physician. My clinic is the shack next to the Kyoto morgue. I specialize in treatment of sword-wounds, gunshot wounds, naginata and kunai or shuriken wounds. In fact, any combat-type wounds. I also carry out safe amputations of limbs. NO questions asked. Neither will any explanations be given ;D ;D ;D Please take note that I do expect to be paid and defaulters will be subject to my kunai. Any rebels needing a doctor? Or peacekeepers with *certain* ailments they do not want to be known in the barracks?
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Post by Gentatsu on May 13, 2005 19:51:42 GMT -5
Okita: Hello Kitsu-san!
Okita was about to continue talking but before long...
Okita: Chough! Hack Wheeze Chough Cough!
I need help...
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Post by Umeko on May 13, 2005 20:38:39 GMT -5
Kitsu: Oh my, that is a *real* bad cough, you got, young man...
She takes Okita's pulse and makes her diagnosis. She fumbles about in her medicine chest for some herbs
Kitsu: I have a little something that could ease your cough a bit, not much, I'm afraid. Let's see, ginseng to build up strength... a bit of these to ease bleeding of the lungs... oops, out of ginseng. You can get that at the pharmacy. Ask for the Korean one, NOT the cheap backyard variety for best results.
Writes down prescription and bill.
Kitsu: There. (thinking: Guess I'll be seeing you soon, here or next door.)
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Post by Otemba on May 17, 2005 8:46:59 GMT -5
The pig can only see how much the coughin' got worst over a few days...rubbin' his body against his masters leg...
Saizo: Oink....
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Post by Umeko on May 17, 2005 8:53:12 GMT -5
Kitsu sees the pig and wonders if it would fit in her pot. Maybe she could collect her payment in pork chops instead this time. Nah... Okita loves that porker.
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Post by Otemba on May 18, 2005 18:47:28 GMT -5
The poor piggy suddenly felt the chilly-willies...
Saizo: Oink?!...*whoa, I don't like the looks that crazy broad is givin' me!*...
Saizo tucked his master's yukata...motionin' him is time to leave an' Pronto!
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Post by Umeko on May 18, 2005 19:12:49 GMT -5
A groan from the back room alerted Kitsu to her other patient. An Ishinshishi who got injured after an unfortunate run-in with one Okita Souji's patrol. She excused herself and when to check on the said patient.
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