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paixaorpg2007-10-13 01:27 pm
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To Cure Amnesia... Not Really [Complete, Sorta Backlog]
Characters(s): Lexaeus, Zetsu
Content: Zetsu sought help from a therapist. He got Lexaeus.
Setting: Aiches Memorial Hospital
Time: Early Afternoon
Warnings: It's a summary. Infy and I lost the post log for this, so we're making do.
Lexaeus had found himself passing some of his free time at the hospital, seeing patients. It was an interesting way to gather information, if you thought about it. People were, after all, willing to talk to their 'doctor'. Didn't matter that he wasn't actually a doctor; they thought he was. The most interesting of these patients had to be Zetsu, the man with the plant growing from his shoulders.
The man was afflicted with amnesia, one of the victims of the wave of it that had spread throughout the city. Lexaeus knew he would have encountered one of them at some point. He just found one sooner than anticipated.
The information that he gathered was basic, at best. However, it was to be expected and was written down in his detailed notes of their conversation. Whoever had brought Zetsu here thought he would be able to help with the plant-nin's amnesia. Or at least, they thought the hospital would be able to.
The Nobody handed Zetsu an herbal remedy, one that he knew helped with memory, and told him to come back in a few days. It was the easiest way to check on his progress, and perhaps get more information from him. Only time would tell.
Content: Zetsu sought help from a therapist. He got Lexaeus.
Setting: Aiches Memorial Hospital
Time: Early Afternoon
Warnings: It's a summary. Infy and I lost the post log for this, so we're making do.
Lexaeus had found himself passing some of his free time at the hospital, seeing patients. It was an interesting way to gather information, if you thought about it. People were, after all, willing to talk to their 'doctor'. Didn't matter that he wasn't actually a doctor; they thought he was. The most interesting of these patients had to be Zetsu, the man with the plant growing from his shoulders.
The man was afflicted with amnesia, one of the victims of the wave of it that had spread throughout the city. Lexaeus knew he would have encountered one of them at some point. He just found one sooner than anticipated.
The information that he gathered was basic, at best. However, it was to be expected and was written down in his detailed notes of their conversation. Whoever had brought Zetsu here thought he would be able to help with the plant-nin's amnesia. Or at least, they thought the hospital would be able to.
The Nobody handed Zetsu an herbal remedy, one that he knew helped with memory, and told him to come back in a few days. It was the easiest way to check on his progress, and perhaps get more information from him. Only time would tell.