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Post by Andrew Wheatley on Aug 9, 2013 5:05:09 GMT
Wheatley scanned the bookshelves, the flashlight in his optic on so he could see better in the dim light of the library. Medical books... medical books.... Andy was smart but he couldn't count on the one half of his brain in his head to know everything he needed to know for how to take care of him.
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Post by Pitch|Oncie|Mavy|Dipper|Astrid on Aug 9, 2013 5:15:05 GMT
There was a small tap on his shoulder. Mavis stood behind him, her hands behind her back as she stood tall and proud, her dark black hair tucked behind her ear. "Um, hi. Is there something I could help you with maybe? You look a little lost."
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Post by Andrew Wheatley on Aug 9, 2013 5:25:01 GMT
((Technically as a robotic sphere Wheatley doesn't have shoulders.  )) "Ahh!" The robot cries in surprise, optic swiveling around upside down to look at the person behind him. He quickly turns off the flashlight in it as he realizes he is shining it in the girl's eyes. "God, sorry, you scared me. I was just umm... looking for something that might help me with how to take care of someone after they've had.... brain surgery?" |
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Post by Pitch|Oncie|Mavy|Dipper|Astrid on Aug 9, 2013 5:43:29 GMT
(oopsie! my bad!! D:)
Mavis smiled warmly. "Well, I can show you where the medical books are if you want. I'm Mavis by the way. Follow me." She gave a small wave before turning and walking down two isles of books and stopping at a series of shelves that wern't labeled. "They really should label these," she said softly, "No wonder you couldn't find them."
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Post by Andrew Wheatley on Aug 9, 2013 5:48:58 GMT
((It's cool.  Just wanted to make sure you knew.)) "Yes, thank you Mavis. It will help me take care of my friend. My name's Wheatley by the way," He says as he floats after her. |
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Post by Pitch|Oncie|Mavy|Dipper|Astrid on Aug 10, 2013 18:59:04 GMT
"Well, its very nice to meet you Wheatley! Let me know if there is anything else I can help you with. I don't mind."
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Post by Andrew Wheatley on Aug 10, 2013 23:54:27 GMT
"No, thanks, I think, I'm good right now," Wheatley chirped. "I mean, apart from the Iinjured friend..."
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Post by Pitch|Oncie|Mavy|Dipper|Astrid on Aug 12, 2013 1:07:58 GMT
"What happend exactly?" she asked with a bit of concern, "To your friend."
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Post by Andrew Wheatley on Aug 12, 2013 1:10:49 GMT
"I, ummm, welllll.... Medically speaking from what I've gathered with what happened he should be dead...."
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Post by Pitch|Oncie|Mavy|Dipper|Astrid on Aug 12, 2013 1:17:05 GMT
Mavis gasped, a hand flying to her mouth. She never handled death very well. "Thats so terrible!"
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Post by Andrew Wheatley on Aug 12, 2013 1:21:48 GMT
Wheatley looked down. "He got his skull split open, and.... umm, had some stuff done to his brain, he can't leave the house, still too weak. That's why I'm taking care of him."
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Post by Pitch|Oncie|Mavy|Dipper|Astrid on Aug 12, 2013 1:23:51 GMT
"I hope he gets better. I'm sure he will. You're a good friend Wheatley."
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Post by Andrew Wheatley on Aug 12, 2013 1:28:24 GMT
"Yes, I'm sure he'll get better soon," Wheatley replies, sounding more like he's trying to convince himself than like he saying a statement. "He'll be fine...."
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))
Just wanted to make sure you knew.))
What kind of surgery was it?
Good lord! 