The Last Quincy

Separate the individuals with the following symptoms from the rest of the clinic, nurses. We will tend to them immediately.

- Fever between 38 - 41 °C (101-105 °F)
- Headaches
- Aching joints
- Nausea and vomiting

Your sense of humor, City, however morbid, is unappreciated.

All available emergency rooms are already utilized. I request that all doctors and nurses fit for work stay behind for as long as possible. There are many wounded patients to tend to.

I would suggest that the next time such a curse occurs, such foods would be better off given away instead of ingested. Gorging oneself on such foods will create highly unnecessary problems the following morning.

The patients who merely suffer from the following symptoms:

* pain, fullness or discomfort in the upper part of your abdomen or chest
* heartburn
* loss of appetite
* feeling sick or being sick
* flatulence, burping or belching


You will only require antacids. Kindly proceed to the pharmacy and cease clogging up the waiting room. If the problems persist, return for a consult.

I would suggest posting more competent guards around the perimeter to ensure that none of the zombies enter the hospital. I am a doctor, not a frontline soldier.

Consults will be shortened by an hour today; the operating theatres will require more surgeons.

[[Staff :: Hospital :: Viewable to public]]

Quarantine all patients who have been bitten by them. If they show signs of necrosis/degeneration, you are to tranquilize them immediately. The City will presumably revert them back to normal soon.

One. Two. I'm sure you already know of the new arrivals by now, Kurosaki. Surely I don't have to tell you to keep an eye on your own.


Should anyone wish for a consult, feel free to make an appointment. I'll be available at any time of the day.



[[ooc: Strikes private to Isshin.]]

I will not answer frivolous queries, nor will I allow anyone to violate personal boundaries.

The patterns of curse and post-curse reactions never cease to still be a novelty to most of you, does it? One would have thought that taking it in stride would be the most - however distasteful - logical option.

The office is exactly the way I left it. How heartening.

[[ooc: Quincy Papa is back! And is still quite the curmudgeon, so yes.]]

[Private//Unhackable]

"I'll become a very strong Quincy... and then protect everyone from Hollows!! Then father will definitely ... agree with the way of the Quincy... When I told sensei that, I did want to protect everyone. But more than that, more than anything, I wanted Ryuuken to ... be proud of me ..."

........

This secret can only belong to one person in this City. This--

...How so very child-like, to harbor something like this. Perhaps this would explain why he'd done what he did, exceedingly stupid as it is. Does he, then, still have a heart for his fa--

Foolish of me as well, perhaps, to still dwell on such a thing when years have already passed. Should this even be mended, going about doing it would be an impossible feat. A secret is quite different from a wish. An unfortunate difference, even then.

[/Private]

You're my son. That alone should

You're not required to be a Quincy for me to have pr

I don't need you to put your life on the line for such

I can never not be proud of your many achie

Uryuu. Perhaps you would do well to keep your secrets to yourself, lest someone else finds more of them. In your current position, I highly doubt that it will be advantageous to you in any way.



[[ooc: Papa Quincy...had a chocolate and saw one Quincy Jr's wishes. He's quite...yeah. Even though he's got all the emotional range of a teaspoon.]]

If it's not one thing with this City, it's another. What is it this time? 

[Private//Unhackable]

How foolish. How very foolish.

[/Private]


I've minimized the overall damage suffered, but he will need to be kept under observation for a few days to make sure that complications don't arise.

Shizune, my thanks for accelerating the healing process for my son the patient.

[Private//Unhackable]

Seventeen this year. November 6th; such an unnecessary, unimportant date that he sees fit to remember. The pointless celebration of another year of life becomes custom, tradition, and he follows in their steps doggedly.

Disingenuous, the way he celebrates life and in turn risks his own to save the dead, adhering to the customs that will only die out sooner or later.

.....Tch.

A year older, and he still does not learn.

[/Private]

[Private to Lilith//Unhackable]

I require a favour of sorts, if you will.

[/Private]

Guy Fawkes. I was unaware that this celebration would be upheld even in here.

.........More than ten hours till the stroke of midnight. 

I will be out of my office today. Should anyone need me, leave a message. 

Now that the unpleasantness of the past couple of days are over, resuming the usual routine will be most advantageous.

Should residents within the hospital wish to obtain fellowship under the specialized cardiology and immunology, send in your applications. Residents who are significantly less than exemplary need not apply. I have no interest in coaching ones who lack talent and motivation.

Haruno, you will accompany me into surgery after your rounds this morning.

Consultation hours will be from 2 to 10 pm today.

The individual who found it interesting to hack into the database systems of the hospital, I suggest that you cease and desist before it is tracked back to you. It is highly unamusing and needless to say; extremely juvenile.

Haruno, I require the CT and MRI scans for further review after your rounds this morning, as well as the scheduled appointments for this week.

Mr. Prisken, you will need to be observed for another day to ensure that the injury continues to heal and not deteriorate. Should anyone require consultation, I will be available.

For everyone who's effected, make your way to the hospital.

Nurses, I require doses of Gentamicin and Doxycycline, stat. Clear the hospital beds as well, send non life-threatening cases back.

This City is becoming tiresome despite its improvements. Without a purpose, an agend--

That reiatsu--

........

...Why am I not surprised.

[Private//Hard to hack//Completely unhackable to Uryuu]

This is nothing to be done in this City, nothing to accomplish. The lack of aim that this City seems to possess is proving to be very grating. From the incidences and individuals that were observed both in the Network and outside of it, there does not seem to be a common factor in their presence.

The way to exit this City is a paradox in itself, and it is becoming difficult to not think of a way out of this place. I have already missed the monthly board meeting that had been scheduled two days ago; it would be tiresome if I had to stay here longer.

To add to this, the things that were gleaned from Uryuu's previous entries on Kurotsuchi's experiments on the Quincy were troubling. With all that he knows, it will be obvious that he will do what it takes to take on that shinigami captain.

A completely foolish move, to save the pride of something that will die with him. It is useless to fight for the dead, much less give up lives for such infantile ideals.

[/Private]

.................................


......You are--

[[Chained to Nemu~!]]

How completely troublesome.

Privaron. The next time - provided if there will be any - the arrow will sever your saketsu chain. I will not spare you any further warning.

[[My AIM is teh fail. Shahni and Liz, love for you <3]]