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undergrounds2015-07-21 03:15 pm
livelongenough) wrote in undergrounds2015-07-21 03:15 pm
All the time in the world
Hard at Work
Doctor Julian Monroe vanished unexpectedly. No one knew his body was in the Night Council's specific morgue, drained of blood and almost torn to shreds. That was what happened when you kidnapped vampires, drained them of their blood, and used it as a 'miracle cure' for humans.
The body is safely tucked away in the morgue for the Night Council. The man's money has been shifted around, so it looks like he fled town. Better to let him disappear and be thought a conman than to explain what really happened. It kept the secrets of the supernatural community. And it was proper justice.
Still, he makes it a point to check up on the clinic every so often. The doctor who inherited it had mentioned himself being in need of a partner. So, Henry had a variable schedule there. Which was nice, really. To be practicing medicine again. Of course, he still has to establish regular patients for when he has the time. But the only way to do it is to work the clinic.
Project Outreach
Henry has quite a few calls to make, especially in Barnet. While the Institute has their influence firmly established, there are still a lot of metahumans who might still need to learn about the Institute and all it could provide.
The list he has as he stops for coffee is innocent enough. Names, ages, and phone numbers. Along with the Redbright emblem on the top. And under it, enrollment applications, just visible. Obviously, to anyone who looked at him, a school recruiter.
He has a lot of places to visit, a lot of people to stay, and, possibly, a few detours to take if they seem appropriate.
Quasi Socializing
Henry Morgan is bad at being social. Back in New York, it was Lucas and Jo who were responsible for getting him out to join the group at a bar. It had been a slow process, but, now, he'd been missing that connection.
He didn't have the associates to start hanging out in cop bars. Though he missed that feeling. Maybe with his new work for the Night Council, he'd get it back soon.
Still, little hole-in-the-wall places were good. Quiet and intimate without being crowded. It made a good place to get a drink. And he knows the exact order he needs to make to decide if he's coming back to this place.
"Your oldest Scotch, please. Neat."
Wildcard
(Got another scenario you want? Hit me up.)
Doctor Julian Monroe vanished unexpectedly. No one knew his body was in the Night Council's specific morgue, drained of blood and almost torn to shreds. That was what happened when you kidnapped vampires, drained them of their blood, and used it as a 'miracle cure' for humans.
The body is safely tucked away in the morgue for the Night Council. The man's money has been shifted around, so it looks like he fled town. Better to let him disappear and be thought a conman than to explain what really happened. It kept the secrets of the supernatural community. And it was proper justice.
Still, he makes it a point to check up on the clinic every so often. The doctor who inherited it had mentioned himself being in need of a partner. So, Henry had a variable schedule there. Which was nice, really. To be practicing medicine again. Of course, he still has to establish regular patients for when he has the time. But the only way to do it is to work the clinic.
Project Outreach
Henry has quite a few calls to make, especially in Barnet. While the Institute has their influence firmly established, there are still a lot of metahumans who might still need to learn about the Institute and all it could provide.
The list he has as he stops for coffee is innocent enough. Names, ages, and phone numbers. Along with the Redbright emblem on the top. And under it, enrollment applications, just visible. Obviously, to anyone who looked at him, a school recruiter.
He has a lot of places to visit, a lot of people to stay, and, possibly, a few detours to take if they seem appropriate.
Quasi Socializing
Henry Morgan is bad at being social. Back in New York, it was Lucas and Jo who were responsible for getting him out to join the group at a bar. It had been a slow process, but, now, he'd been missing that connection.
He didn't have the associates to start hanging out in cop bars. Though he missed that feeling. Maybe with his new work for the Night Council, he'd get it back soon.
Still, little hole-in-the-wall places were good. Quiet and intimate without being crowded. It made a good place to get a drink. And he knows the exact order he needs to make to decide if he's coming back to this place.
"Your oldest Scotch, please. Neat."
Wildcard
(Got another scenario you want? Hit me up.)
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After the receptionist had passed the man into his office, Henry smiled at him, his tone even but jovial. New patients were always interesting. And the first meeting was a time for both of them feeling each other out.
"Were you a patient of Dr Monroe's?"
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Even though Snake couldn't obviously see the doctor's expression, he could tell by the tone of voice what the doctor conveyed. He sounded professional enough so far. "I have what one might consider an extensive medical history so finding a good doctor is quite important to me."
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The chart is barebones, but he can't expect much right now. After all, the man doesn't sound English, so there's international passage of medical data.
"Have you provided the nurse with your previous doctor information? Or is this just a consultation?" After all, if he wasn't sure yet, there was no point in starting the process. "Either way, it's fine. I just want to make sure we get done what you need us to get done."
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As for the doctor's other questions, Snake canted his head in thought. "A consultation to start. As I said, I have a lengthy history and I need a doctor who has experience with the blind and with prosthetics. If you have experience in these fields, wonderful. If not, I understand as usually those two things don't intersect."
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Some of it as an ME, some of it long ago. However, the one thing Henry could say he really had going for him with the immortality was his memory. Besides, it wasn't as if he hadn't kept up with medical advancements.
"I'd be happy to consider you as a patient on a trial basis, if you'd like to see if I can be of assistance. Or I can call around for you and have a few recommendations for others in the city if you'd prefer."
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"That's certainly a high recommendation to me. Very well, I'd like to be your trial patient. I'll work on having my medical file transferred over to you if you'd like to continue seeing me. I'm not sure how long that would take so I'll answer any questions you need." Snake hadn't had a good grasp of the room as of yet, but thought that doctor's offices were most likely the same. "Do I need to get into an examination gown or anything like that?"