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Indie Afdal of the sci-fi anime only series, Metallic Rouge
warning for spoilers and stuff. written by nugget, age 28. Mutuals are free to like starter calls and interact with blog in any way outside of hate.
Themes of future, sci-fi, robots. Oppression of robots
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@neandoctor
Dismissing payment is a good thing, all in all. For him, at least; but he's still going to feel a little weird about it until he can figure out a way to at least make things feel a little more even. Something will come up, probably..?
It's not that it was a perfectly good mood before, but there's a little less ability to fake casual smiles when it's revealed that tales of his "escapades" have traveled. Not much of a surprise, but surely they've been overblown if not completely lied about, right? Somehow they probably still feel accurate enough. "Ha ha, I didn't think fame was supposed to be a bad thing!" It's a bad cover-up and not much of a diversion, standing to follow; then holding back, just a moment. Hesitating. He could take off, disappear with a sidestep and a sprint, but what good would that do?
With a full-body wince, he realizes he's sort of been standing there trying to decide whether he should follow or literally run away for a beat or two too long, and Vash makes an effort to laugh sheepishly as he finally moves to follow. "Right, yeah. Sorry." Not that he knows what part he's apologizing for, walking into Afdal's room along with him and making an effort not to look around too much. No sense in being rude.
"Uh, I guess I should... just..." Taking off his coat usually comes thoughtlessly, but knowing he's about to be inspected makes the process a little more drawn out. Truth be told, he isn't even completely sure how many bumps, bruises, scrapes or extra small scars he might have on him right now, but there's nothing that he felt the need to tend to in the recent past, anyway.
At least he's not running away. Though Afdal is also that sort of person, the urge to be a pathetic nean and make do with going away , removing bonds and killing them off. Its sad how much this place has made him rather morbid.
"Well, at least tell me wounds your willing to show off." Afdal coat is folded and placed behind the chair, the thin frame showed also that there were a lot of scars on his arms, mostly around his limbs. Half ass attempts at working on the battlefield and getting injured because of that. people were not kind to medics after all.
"We don't want you to get a infection, and I have some treats for good boys...somewhere around here. Maybe not alcohol." He opens his bag, letting out all the tools needed for such. a check up, especially with someone as interesting as Vash.
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Vash's laugh clearly isn't all that enthusiastic, the sheepishness not acted in the least. "Ha, dodging isn't always... the first instinct..." Not an excuse, not an explanation; it hardly makes sense at all, even if it's seemingly true.
He's not expecting the invitation. Even the suggestion of getting checked over comes as a surprise. Not that he doubts the man as a doctor! Afdal seemingly has habits that go against the whole "keep yourself healthy and well" thing, but in the world they live in, it's hard to blame anyone too much for that. Still, the surprise is enough to render the gunslinger blank and silent for a stretch of seconds before he blinks. "O-oh, you-- Um. You really don't-- I mean, you shouldn't waste your time on me, right? There have to be other people..." Other people were usually better at keeping themselves out of trouble, though. Usually.
Of course, he also knows just enough to stop talking, stop refusing, and recognizes the hand held out for what it is. "Well, I guess that'd be... a good thing, right? Making sure I'm not completely falling apart?" A brilliantly faked smile easily falls back into place, like a mask that allows him to study the man through. Not too much must have happened since they last met, right? He doesn't look any different, aged or wounded or... anything, really. Vash isn't sure that's a good thing, but he lets the thought drop since he isn't really one to talk. Well, he does have some new scars, but not many!
"Ha, I don't know if I have much actual money, but I could fix things for you maybe? Or I might have some spare parts you need?"
"I'm a doctor of the field, money is never a option for most of my clients. So don't worry."
or rather , he is a doctor of good will. everytime he comes into the field. he makes sure he has enough supplies to last a good while since he rarely goes back into town the 2nd time. thats how it goes for someone like him who never made a friend outside of the select people that he does know.
He stands, ready to head up.
"Come on, at the very least I'm not a assassin in hiding. I hear you been dealing with those kinds of people a lot now. Must be tough being so famous."
every step made a creaking sound as he goes up the stairs. Afdal own stuff in his room, thankfully there was no danger here. and if there was, Afdal can just blow some thing into their face and make sure they don't cause trouble for a few hours.
"You coming?"
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Vash can't help the little snort he gives to the response, finally sitting down. "Well that's good, right?" Always trying to hang on to the positive, that's him.
Somehow it's still a little bit difficult to hold on to his smile at the question. "Always worth trying. And sometimes succeeding!" That's funny, right? It feels like it is. Could be.
Plus, dwelling on failure kind of... sucks. "Been patching myself up just fine, too." Okay, maybe that's not a complete lie, but it's not the fully honest truth either.
"From what I remember, your horrible at dodging when you need to be."
because Vash is always targeted, no matter where he is. only idiots actually go after the man since he's a wanted man left and right. no matter where he is, trouble is to follow and thats what sad. What a ...miserable life. much like Afdal, though the case in point is that Afdal purposely goes to places where suffering are prominent and help is sorely needed.
"I got a room upstairs, the food is fine. How about I take a look at you and see if you really healed up. After all I'm a doctor, and knowing your track record..."
Afdal is offering a hand to Vash. But his eyes are dull, as if this was a common occurance. after all he helps people, no matter how much suffering he has to see inbetween moments of levitiy.
Afdal appearance has not change at all, since the last met. despite it almost being two years since they met, other people would have gotten at least a haircut or a new scar between the time they met each other.
@neandoctor
It's slightly difficult to keep the smile on his face when he sees and old friend (acquaintance?) drinking so easily and heavily, but Vash tries. "Sure has been! Kinda got-- Well, y'know how things happen." Probably. Who knows.
There's no need to lecture. There really isn't. Maybe there's a want, though... "Still keeping on with the... With the everything, huh?" A good-natured chuckle is attempted. Probably fails pretty hard.
Just. A little. "Still drinking alone?"
there were little to no neans on this planet, but the materials needed for survival were mass and only if you know where to look. Putting down the bottle, he barely looked bothered by the sheer amount of alcohol already in his body.
"Still a doctor, yes."
"And you, still...helping people out there?"
IS THAT SANJI IN MOONGIRL--
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Eyes forward, but in his hand is a canteen of something defitely alcoholic. It was, not ideal to be drinking but he had a long day.
"Its been a while."
Drinks it all in one gulp.
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Afdal first interest being medicine books and medicine in general [ the first thing of free will was to learn how to help people] but how he was forced to go to battle fields and always seeing dying robots with low supplies and mortality rate like ouch.
he is sleeping on the bench.
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"Something like that, can you do something about this?" Kurapika opened the flap of his blazer, his side completely bloodied. They looked like bullet wounds, but there was no exit in his body nor was there any remains inside him. From the amount of blood, it was almost difficult to think that Kurapika could still stand, but there he was. Right now, he was grateful for the good resistance to pain he had.
It's not that he couldn't heal himself with his holychain, but having heard of the doctor who traveled the continent, maybe he could get some information and if not, at least it was always good to know that there was a doctor willing to help without asking for anything in return… if only he had arrived 7 years earlier.
He doesn't even blink. After all treating hunters for so long he had seen all the wounds one could get, even those beyond saving. Fingers twitch at his sides as his eyes took on a a reddish tint, the mechanics behind his lids doing their work in analysing his wounds.
"Did someone try to finger punch you to death, its a very subtle technique if they were."
"Blood type?"
the clinic was stocked at least.
"Do you feel discomfort inside your body? Are these wounds afflicted by a curse type nen that prevents healing?"
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