thelatechrisfreeman: (wanderer (PB))
Chris Freeman ([personal profile] thelatechrisfreeman) wrote in [community profile] ph_logs2023-11-03 11:09 pm

I think you ought to walk with me and be safe [November Open]

Who: Chris Freeman & ... First Aid ([personal profile] lovinglefthand) / Erik Osborne ([personal profile] lordoftheozarks) / River la Croix ([personal profile] somebodychildofanyone) / The Shade ([personal profile] deaths_head) ... & YOU!
What: catch-all, wildcard, and promised threads
When: in-game November, post-Pumpkinfest
Where: All around town
Warning(s): discussions of trauma, past deaths (in-game and backstory) are likely; probably NSFW in the Erik thread, lbr... mind the comment headers if anything else comes up.

OPEN - Hey there Little Red Riding Hood, you sure are lookin' good...
Chris happens to find the idea of seniority based on who's been on Marrow Isle the longest to be an absurd way to organize things. Dr. Winterbottom, despite her retirement, is the final authority for medical matters because she's a local and has the most experience out of all of them. Chris isn't sure exactly how to organize everyone else, but they consider themself at the bottom of the rankings, having only book learning, some experience as a medical assistant, and employment history as a coroner.

So it's not unusual to see Chris taking on the 'drudge work' -- arranging appointments for people, making home visits for follow up purposes, arranging supply contacts for 'the real doctors' to get the things their clinics need. This frees up people like Sally Boyle, First Aid, Dr. Pierce, and Dr. Watson to do the things that only they -- trained and experienced pharmacologists, doctors, and surgeons -- can do.

It's very likely to see Chris somewhere around town on an errand of some sort, or even visiting the outskirts to keep tabs on people who live away from the town center.


CLOSED to First Aid - You spent your stipend on THAT?
"You got the general store to tell you what grocery package I bought for next month?" Chris asks. They fold their arms over their chest defensively. "I'm an adult, you know. I can spend my money as I please."

The confrontation with First Aid is most likely taking place at the Winterbottom Clinic after hours. Seems that First Aid is very serious about making sure that everyone is as healthy as possible. Including their co-worker Chris.


CLOSED to Lord Erik Osborne - I promised you a fashion show...
Chris finally accepted their fate as one of Dr. Agnes Winterbottom's sucessors, and took over running her clinic at the end of October. As of November first, they've been given a small house within walking distance of said clinic, and moved their few material possessions from a room at the Oak and Iron into the house.

Chris asked Sam to deliver a letter to Erik -- and the vampire lord will find that it's an invitation to visit Chris's new home.

Part of it reads: 'Any evening that you're free, just give me a day's notice so I won't be on call that night. I promised you a little fashion show, remember?'

(Which may be enticing on its own, but this also gives Erik a chance to satisfy his curiosity about Chris's powers. Answering questions in private is usually more comfortable.)


CLOSED to River - A miracle of food engineering... (and maybe other engineering too)
Despite slightly rocky interactions -- Chris cried during their first conversation, and River accidentally sliced her fingers during their second -- Chris is actually feeling pretty good about a friendship with the head blacksmith of Infernal Arms and Armor.

And because it worked so well last time (with Sam), Chris trades in one of their last food vouchers for some savory hand pies from the Oak and Iron's kitchens. Come lunch time, they are at River's forge with a basket of food to share.

Has River been introduced to the idea of hand pies yet?

Chris also has some ideas for a bed -- an old design in their own world, not available on Marrow Isle -- that could help with post-surgical recovery. Zie wants to talk about the idea with River, and see if fabricating the parts is doable... either with her team, or from John who does less weapon-related forging.


CLOSED to The Shade - Death dad and death son go a-hunting
Both Chris and the Shade have a connection to death, something that the Shade could easily see when they met at a shooting game during Pumpkinfest. That hadn't been the right venue to get more information on using that connection to death with a weapon, as the Shade offered to teach them about... but some time in November?

Chris heads over to the Shade's place one morning, at his invitation. They've got their most sturdy shoes and sensible clothes on (no skirts or slippers today), and just their first aid kit in their ever-present bag. Chris isn't quite sure what these lessons will entail, but they are determined to be a good student.


OPEN - Wildcard
Did I promise something with Chris and forget it? It happens, my brain is a garbage fire. Feel free to toss anything at us here.
lovinglefthand: (in shadow)

[personal profile] lovinglefthand 2023-11-26 09:48 am (UTC)(link)
You mean they're not as willing to forgive me as you are, First Aid thinks, and hangs his head.

"I didn't know," he says quietly. "And I really, I promise I really didn't mean to...I'm sorry for making you feel that way."

After a moment he adds, feeling himself to be rather pathetic for even asking, "Do you think it's too late to fix things...?"
lovinglefthand: (Default)

[personal profile] lovinglefthand 2023-11-26 10:08 am (UTC)(link)
"I really did, huh..." Doubling down like with Dr Pierce was absolutely the wrong thing to do, he knew that even as he was doing it -- he was just too angry to care. But Jean and Vika...was he too pushy? To sure that he knew exactly what they needed, and too inflexible when their opinions differed? When did I turn into someone who just bosses people around without caring about what they want?

"With the Autobots, there's no choice but to get along with each other," he admits. "Especially after we woke up on Earth, Ratchet never let the troops pick favorites. If they wanted to be fixed, they had to come to whoever was on duty...and nobody wanted to be caught half-repaired the next time there was a Decepticon attack. Have I really been acting like that was still how things were this whole time? That people would just...have no choice but to go along with whatever I thought was best? That's awful."
Edited 2023-11-26 10:10 (UTC)
lovinglefthand: (remember him)

[personal profile] lovinglefthand 2023-11-26 10:23 am (UTC)(link)
"Not without a time machine the size of this entire town," First Aid agrees wryly. He tucks his arm back around Chris, holding them gently against his side. "Thank you for telling me all this...you're a really good friend, Chris. As good a friend as my brothers ever were."
lovinglefthand: (hands on head)

[personal profile] lovinglefthand 2023-11-27 02:39 am (UTC)(link)
"Not just us!" First Aid responds with a little laugh. "Hoist and Warpath and our human friend Spike once followed Starscream and a few other Decepticons into a cave in England, and they insist they traveled back in time to the year 543 AD! They had to fight a dragon and negotiate with an actual human wizard to make it back." He snorts quietly. "Of course, the cave collapsed immediately after they returned, so we only have their word on what happened..."

Chris cuddles: they're good for the spark. "I'm glad too," he says quietly. "I'm really glad you feel the same way...I'm so happy I know you, Chris."
Edited 2023-11-27 02:40 (UTC)
lovinglefthand: (studying)

[personal profile] lovinglefthand 2023-11-27 05:33 am (UTC)(link)
"And that's only one of the strangest," First Aid says, giggling himself. "The stories I could tell you --" He's struck silent for a moment as he realizes: he can tell those stories now. The big secret he was hiding, the context without which huge swathes of his life make no sense, is out now. Chris has already heard the worst. He can tell them anything.

"You're the wonderful one," he whispers, and gently pats their back. "I don't know what I'd do without you." Chosen siblings...how wonderful. How completely unanticipated. "Whatever happens after this, we'll take it on together."