Aryn Valcoph
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Post by Aryn Valcoph on Oct 23, 2012 17:52:31 GMT -8
"Interesting."
Aryn's eyes flicked away in a combination of annoyance and intrigue.
'I'll have to have a little patience with this one. He's still a guy, after all.'
Fruit was something of a rarity for the most part. Aryn tossed it lightly into the air, caught it, and brought it near to her nose to take a sniff, wondering if it actually smelled fruity, before shrugging mentally and taking a bite. Aryn hummed thoughtfully, turning to gently stroke a leaf on the vine as the flavours practically exploded in her mouth.
That's one juicy fruit.
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Post by Bastille Amtrum on Oct 23, 2012 17:59:17 GMT -8
Bastille stood and watched the couple leave before throwing a glass at Mathew with a violent disposition. But the look she flashed Mathew was one of pure terror. She was biting back every instinct of running. She didn't this. So her wicked smile fell back into place and despite Asiv's (as she guessed he was, calculating back to her school days) offer, she took up a position near the table and stayed silent.
(((ooc: ill answer when i get back from work))
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Post by Zack Asiv on Oct 23, 2012 18:04:59 GMT -8
Asiv was unsure as to how to take the response she gave... As it was basically not to respond.
"The good thing if it doesn't cure you, you'll just be stronger."
Asiv would shrug in hsi wheel chair hoping to get an answer somehow.
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Post by Bastille Amtrum on Oct 23, 2012 18:39:01 GMT -8
He was right. Her not answering bit. But as her eyes scanned over the affects she kept her back to both men. Out came the word vomit full- but instead of anger, there was faint curiosity in her tone.
"Oh, was I the one you were talking too? Usually they address Mathew first..."
Her hands rested on the table, her right hand clentched to the point of bleeding.
"Well then, let me start with three questions; one- whats up with couple counciling over there being? Last time I checked therapy and philanthropy were separate services, second- what do you gain by usurping my case despite being a good friend? Third- ...nope nevermind, just two..."
She finally turned to face Asiv, her stare slightly amused, but otherwise unreadable.
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Post by Zack Asiv on Oct 23, 2012 18:49:22 GMT -8
"Leon is a rather intellagent assisstant for me, the female... I don't know. I wouldn't call myself a friend either. I'll be getting actual data on my medicine to cure actual ailments that I am aiming to help and if I can cure it, I'll be one step closer to my goals. It's just a situation that is mutually beneficial."
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Post by Bastille Amtrum on Oct 23, 2012 18:57:15 GMT -8
Bastilled raised a brow, obviously thinking about the answer and if it was acceptable. She decided she'd bite back distaste for now and hear him out. "How do you propose to heal my ailment, ah and there's three...do you even know what's wrong to begin with?" She talked curtly, her british accent dominating her speech.
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Post by Zack Asiv on Oct 23, 2012 19:04:36 GMT -8
"From the basic explanation I got, Transplant Rejection, as to your need for the immunosuppressant drugs. It sounds to me a form of B cell secreting an antibody molecule has caused some sort of rejection as if a life sustaining body part or organ had been transplanted causing the body to tear it down, though why its going so slow is beyond me. I deal with this kind of biological issue with my plants on a moleculer basis, I've seen plants kill each other when I fail at combining the effects of my herbs and fruits. I suspect a kind of antibody poison has begun to spread amongst your body and aims to kill you slowly."
Asiv would say as he recollected what Mathew told him.
"Though thats all I can figure based on the vague explanation I was given."
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Post by Bastille Amtrum on Oct 23, 2012 20:46:44 GMT -8
Bastille crossed her arms. "if I was anything close to a doctor I could explain further, but it so happens I'm not. So I guess 'that sounds about right' is my best answer." She confirmed. "As long as I'm fit for my purpose, I dont really care what happens to me after its done."
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Post by Mathew Amtrum on Oct 23, 2012 21:42:17 GMT -8
That's when Mathew pushed himself off the wall. Moving over to Bastille and putting an arm around her waist. His fingers digging in to her hips just slightly.
"I do care what happens to her after it's done however."
Supportive holding time.
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Post by Bastille Amtrum on Oct 24, 2012 0:06:13 GMT -8
Bastille looked at Mathew curiously for a moment then back to Asiv. She took care to strategically place her now bleeding hand into her pockets- otherwise not moving. A sigh escaped her lips.
"Am I allowed to say I dont believe in medical advancement?- or will I get ignored and treated anyway?"
Bastille leaned up a bit and pulled two packets of what looked like gum. Inside was a rolled up piece of paper with a written prescription on it and directions. Behind it was a small plastic bag full of oddly shaped pills. Bastille leaned back against the table started to make herself coffee- adding WAY too much sugar. She tossed the pills over her shoulder towards Asiv.
"Those are what the doctor ordered"
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Post by Zack Asiv on Oct 24, 2012 1:33:44 GMT -8
Asiv would inspect the pills catching them from his wheel chair like a boss... Reading over what it would say on the pills.
"I wont do anything unless you want me to. Medical advancement may not be the answer, but those of us crazy enough try usually end up the ones curing those diseases people give up on curing. Like the flu."
Asiv wouldn't push his case, if the woman didn't want it, he wouldn't try it. It was her life, Asiv would address Mathews concern however.
"The only after effect from my treatment will be inhanced physical ability. Even if it doesn't cure the problem."
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Post by Bastille Amtrum on Oct 24, 2012 1:36:26 GMT -8
Bastille quickly threw in her commentary.
"How much?" enhanced physical ability- now why had she not heard that the first time?
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Post by Zack Asiv on Oct 24, 2012 1:46:22 GMT -8
Asiv would look up from reading the pills, towards the female.
"I'm not sure, I've never used this combination before. It could be just your strength, but with it focused in your legs, your speed would be effected as well."
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Post by Bastille Amtrum on Oct 24, 2012 1:53:51 GMT -8
"No, I meant how much do I need to pay you? Or perhaps you are wanting in different areas- that I can provide as well. All my assets are still in tact.."
a pause.
"By that I mean, other forms of payment. This fool might kill someone if I give up my body..."
She smirked. She was in. - before she could allow herself to remember this was highly experimental and in a high sort of way medical......she'd back out if she allowed herself to think that for a second.
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Post by Zack Asiv on Oct 24, 2012 2:00:35 GMT -8
"I dont do payment. If it works, that means my life's work was actually worth something, if not then I simply continue until I can fix something."
This was the truth. Asiv's aim from the end of his high school years, to now was always to cure crippling injuries and diseases. Turn life threatening problems into a simple issue. The only reason he let Sean Barker give his colored drugs to the students of 259 in the first place was because of the promise that it might help him in his search for the answer... The addictive side effects of everything Barker did was not the path Asiv wanted. Thats why he stuck to plants and not Sean's chemicals.
"My name is Zack by the way."
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