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jigokulogs2022-09-14 01:14 pm
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(open) apollo's art.
Who ⬤ The clinic crew and perhaps you!
What ⬤ A open mingle log for all needs
When ⬤ September and onwards
Where ⬤ Between Sutoku and Enma territories
Content Warnings ⬤ Possible discussion of medical procedures, others in headers if needed
Open from eight AM to eight PM, this Lost Soul-maintained clinic has been quietly offering assistance to those in need for the past several months. To those in the know, the red cross sign in the window is a beacon for people who need a professional's eye and who for one reason or another - financial, skeptical, etc. - would prefer the intimacy of a private facility. To those not, the whispers are enough to point you in the right direction, the general agreement to not shout about it and keep it under the radar, for affordable and easily accessed healthcare is worth its own weight in gold
Patients are primarily checked in at the front, and either seen by a doctor or one of the assistants. Everything from basic checkups to immediate care is available, as well as compounded medicine for those with particular ailments. To things that just can't be handled in the private space, the staff will see to the proper referrals. Walk ins are always available - even emergencies, just call the number on the sign with the hours.
For staff and volunteers, there's always something to do. Paperwork, attending to patients, taking turns on the front desk, supply transport and acquisition - there's always an assignment for the day, and a schedule written up to be followed on the local chalkboard. Yes, the space below can be for whatever doodles you want, or just writing in when you'll next need time off. The break room contains one Nice radio, courtesy of a certain audiophile, and whether one is following the intricacies of oni baseball or new tunes, it's treated with respect. The calendar pinned to the wall contains everyone's noted down birthdays as per their hiring sheets, and there is now debate on starting a book club, given the inclination of most working there.
The second floor of the clinic is not yet finished, but Dr. Dyer has plans for it, and it's being worked on during slower shifts. Cleaning, painting, and basic repair is to be expected, as well as getting it ready to include a few more beds for when overnight patients are needed. Out the back door, however, is the most popular place to take a break amongst those working - the herbal garden filled with medicinal plants, steadily maintained along the other tasks at hand. A pair of small benches offers a place to rest one's feet, and the scene of tranquility is complete with the sound of the recently installed fountain - the water within also has healing properties, and is used in treatments. But one doesn't need to be ill to appreciate a calming scene.
The city keeps them busy enough, and the clinic so far manages to persevere, putting down small roots in Hell.
(this is a mingle log for everyone who comes through the clinic through the month of september and onwards. all top levels are welcome, from those already involved to new patients to those curious about the workings. talk to your friends, get someone to look at you bleeding your own blood, help with whatever you like - the sky is yours.
if you have any questions, pm me, otherwise enjoy!) © tessisamess
What ⬤ A open mingle log for all needs
When ⬤ September and onwards
Where ⬤ Between Sutoku and Enma territories
Content Warnings ⬤ Possible discussion of medical procedures, others in headers if needed
JIGOKUCHO COMMUNITY CLINIC
♬♬♬Patients are primarily checked in at the front, and either seen by a doctor or one of the assistants. Everything from basic checkups to immediate care is available, as well as compounded medicine for those with particular ailments. To things that just can't be handled in the private space, the staff will see to the proper referrals. Walk ins are always available - even emergencies, just call the number on the sign with the hours.
For staff and volunteers, there's always something to do. Paperwork, attending to patients, taking turns on the front desk, supply transport and acquisition - there's always an assignment for the day, and a schedule written up to be followed on the local chalkboard. Yes, the space below can be for whatever doodles you want, or just writing in when you'll next need time off. The break room contains one Nice radio, courtesy of a certain audiophile, and whether one is following the intricacies of oni baseball or new tunes, it's treated with respect. The calendar pinned to the wall contains everyone's noted down birthdays as per their hiring sheets, and there is now debate on starting a book club, given the inclination of most working there.
The second floor of the clinic is not yet finished, but Dr. Dyer has plans for it, and it's being worked on during slower shifts. Cleaning, painting, and basic repair is to be expected, as well as getting it ready to include a few more beds for when overnight patients are needed. Out the back door, however, is the most popular place to take a break amongst those working - the herbal garden filled with medicinal plants, steadily maintained along the other tasks at hand. A pair of small benches offers a place to rest one's feet, and the scene of tranquility is complete with the sound of the recently installed fountain - the water within also has healing properties, and is used in treatments. But one doesn't need to be ill to appreciate a calming scene.
The city keeps them busy enough, and the clinic so far manages to persevere, putting down small roots in Hell.
(this is a mingle log for everyone who comes through the clinic through the month of september and onwards. all top levels are welcome, from those already involved to new patients to those curious about the workings. talk to your friends, get someone to look at you bleeding your own blood, help with whatever you like - the sky is yours.
if you have any questions, pm me, otherwise enjoy!) © tessisamess
idk I hope this works for you
But she's going to gently wipe coffee off the frog's head.]
I was just here to talk to someone, that's all.
i made it work by being an asshole
Aah... The hag from the other day. [Well, Eiichi does actually notice Tsubaki now... which is probably not much better.]
You must've been here to talk to Dyer-sensei, is that it?
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[She has now booped the frog gently.]
Yes. For a few things.
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What's that? Not bringing trouble to our doors, I hope.
[...Him being a smarmy asshole is kind of undermined by Kerosan practically glowing from the little boop.]
Kawase-san cares a lot about this place~! So he doesn't like trouble!
[...It makes Eiichi's expression fall flat.]
no subject
[She sighs, exagerratedly.]
It's just parcel delivery, if you'd like.
[Which is to say, she's not getting into it, in the open.]
no subject
He takes a drink of the half-empty coffee cup, despite Kerosan's clumsiness.]
Fine, fine, don't be so standoffish. I can ask Dyer-sensei later, if curiosity gets the best of me. [Or more like, if it was important, she'd probably tell the rest of them.
Meanwhile, there was the 'squeak, squeak, squeak' of the frog man climbing back onto the desk next to Eiichi. ]
no subject
[Which almost certainly means it's clan business, but she doesn't care if he followed that. She has instead taken a spare hair ribbon and made it into a bow-tie to offer to Kerosan.]
no subject
[His curiosity seemed mostly satisfied just with that conclusion, and he returns half of his attention to whatever paperwork was out before him.
...Kerosan on the other hand, who had no idea about clan business, accepted the makeshift bowtie with wibbly-eyed enthusiasm.]
Kawase-san~! I can dress up just like you and Minakami-san! [He proclaims, holding up the little bow in what would approximately be his neck, because his arms were far too tiny to actually put it on.
...and Eiichi sighs.] ...Don't take things from a stranger.
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[Tsubaki, do not completely ignore Eiichi to encourage this frog. Tsubaki. Tsubaki.]
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Minakami-san says he opened an izakaya a little while ago! Maybe he would let me help too!
Only if you can actually learn how to carry a cup without spilling. [Kawase adds, placing a hand on top of Kerosan's head to squish him a little like he was made of putty, with a little 'uuuwahh...' from the frog in response.]