COMBINED CAMP: DAY THREE

[sparednothing]

[The morning ends the heavy storm, bright sunshine beaming down on the makeshift camp. Some of you may be injured from last nights incidents, but at least this is some downtime for you to recuperate. Tembo and Harding are arguing heatedly some distance from the camp, but otherwise the jungle is silent.

The camp is being visited, however. A pack of compsognathus have made their way into camp. They're little guys only ten inches high, easily the smallest residents on the island. They're currently scurrying around the camp, looking for any food to scavenge, seemingly not concerned with the people milling around]

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[simulatedmedic]

I'm sure you carry yourself with the grace of swans in flight, but please don't touch the injury.

[He gets some distilled water and antiseptic from one of the medical kits he's salvaged together.]

Tilt your head back, please.

he's so good to her. :3

[stormborned]

[ Tilting head back obediently and shutting her eyes, in case there's something that might run into them. ]

I won't succumb to disease, if that's what concerns you.

He's a gentleman when it suits him.

[simulatedmedic]

[Soaking a clean peice of surgical cloth, the Doctor cleans around Dany's wound with water and antiseptic.]

Unfortunately, my faith in your immune system is rather limited at this moment in time. If I've been turned human, who knows what else has happened to the others with special powers.

[He moves to get bandaging.]

Better to be safe than sorry.

[stormborned]

[ She opens her eyes then, curiously. ]

You're not normally human?

[simulatedmedic]

I'm a hologram; a collection of light photons and forcefields, projecting an image.

[He starts wrapping up Dany's head, deftly.]

[stormborned]

A collection of ...[ most of that goes over her head ] ...light? An image?

[ she frowns. ] I don't understand. Like a vision, in a dream?

[simulatedmedic]

I wouldn't worry. Most pre-warp civilisations won't understand the physics and technology behind holographic imaging.

[He finishes off wrapping up said head.]

Consider me more... like a ghost. A spirit, if you will.

[stormborned]

...A spirit.

[ Somehow that sounds poetic in a way, to her. ]

I shall call you my spirit healer, then? [ said with a small grin, as he finishes bandaging her injury. ]

[simulatedmedic]

You can, but it would be inaccurate. It's the closest example I can think of.

[Moving to put his equipment away.]

I'm a doctor first.