Shadow 5-05

the biter — one of many (3-04 is my biting partner)

[shadow-5-05]

Hey hey !! Creator of this blog here! Call me Cade, he/it pronouns only please. This blog is a CoD RP blog for my OC, shadow 5-05 (or Caleb). I am open to RP with anyone so long as they're in the CoD fandom! I am an adult, but I have no problems with minors interacting so long as they follow the rules and respect my boundaries :)

Think of this post as a master post of sorts, as here are all the links to anything important to do with my blog! Some are works in progress though, so be aware that they are subject to change and nothing is set in stone.

[rules/boundaries] , [oc information] , [taglist] ,

[biting journal - WIP] , [old pinned post] , [old 5-05 intro]

[shadow-5-05]

MERRY CHRISTMAS GUYS!!!

I HOPE EVERYONE WHOS ON LEAVE IS ENJOYING IT !! AND THOSE WHO ARENT. please come hang out with me</3

[shadow-5-05]

Sorry not much content lately gang </3 I have plans for 5-05 trust! (And for my new blog @vladimirmakarov-0-9 — slight self promo lol)

But I have decided to do kinktober this year, so that's gonna take my time up a bit lol

(on that note,, there will actually be a chapter with 5-05,, which I might post here too-- all other chapters/days will be on Ao3 ofc ,, and I will link said Ao3 here eventually if anyone is curious. But also I'm really anxious about this so please be kind </3 this will be my first time writing smut stuff)

[shadow-5-05]

Is there some kind of ritual I have to go through to be considered a full Shadow? I see a few "biters" - that part of it?

@shadow-5-09

bite. :3

[shadow-5-09]

HI HI , CAN I BITE YOU?

(politely and non violently)

— @shadow-5-05

Sure.

[Sam shrugs and offers her arm.]

[shadow-5-05]

YIPPEE!!

[chomp]

[shadow-5-05]

Uhm. I don't have much to say. I was gonna make this more professional or like, idk. Better. But I'm tired and I want to do this before I forget. So lemme just get a few things straight

1. I am a trans man. Do not interact with me if you don't think trans men are men (idc if you say "oh they're men, just not "biological men"" go fuck yourself) or if don't think trans women are women (same as above. Idc, fuck off). Also, similarly, do not interact with me if you dont fuck with non-binary or gender queer folk, yes including those who use Neopronouns or xenogenders (I'll have you know I use those myself)

2. With the whole sorren situation, well. Literally just look above. Don't interact with me if you're supporting them. I don't give a fuck how old or young they are at this point. I felt bad at first cause they seemed a bit confused but it's clear they're just being a bit of an asshole. So. Yeah, taps the above point.

3. I don't feel sympathy for Nazis or racists. I don't think anyone deserves to die (or well, I don't think anyone should have the right to choose who deserves to die, but yeah), however I don't really care that someone who thinks I deserve to die has died. If that makes sense. Like these people would genuinely laugh and celebrate at the deaths of most of us (or even just, turn a blind eye) so, why should I give a fuck? Don't come around here sympathising for them or their spouses, because I don't believe a person who marries a nazi / fascist willingly is innocent either

That's all I have to say I think. I wish I had made this post fancier but ah well. I want to focus on other things but I also want to make my opinions clear.

Also do not try to start discourse with me please, you will just be blocked. I'm happy to discuss things peacefully and answer good faith questions but I won't accept any hate (and I won't answer anything that is clearly intended to be bait or bad faith in nature. Meaning; if you send me some shit like "oh so you support murder?" I'm gonna block you-)

[askcassanything]

Announcement

If you follow or interact with Soren, at all, please unfollow me. I've told her multiple times how to phrase it so people don't get pissy, and her and her friends keep using transphobic rhetoric to, in my eyes, intentionally piss people off. She's been in my DMs this morning, basically begging for empathy because she's getting death threats.

So here's my statement and my empathy.

I empathize with my friends who have had this rhetoric used against them, past and present, and been essentially mocked by her and her friends online. I have been a victim of this rhetoric too, as I am nonbinary Feminine-Presenting.

I won't lie, I educated Soren on the proper way to convey what they're saying, but they have told me in DMs they don't care if people get upset, that they are happily proud of what she had said.

I told them to stop interacting, and they kept doing so. I told them to block and delete death threats specifically and to stop interacting with the discourse. Instead, they decided to further mock the community I and so many others are a part of. She continued to use TERF rhetoric. She continued to fan the flames of the discourse, reblog the TERF rhetoric her friends use, and then come into my DMs and complain she has Death Threats and borderline demanding me to make a statement that I don't support her getting death threats when that was literally the first thing I posted on the Discord Server and on my own blog.

I don't have sympathy for those that in my DMs, beg for attention and pity points, then turn around and call me rude and disrespectful as I'm telling them what to do and they're deliberately going against it. I don't have sympathy for those who want to make a big deal out of something, rather than literally shutting the fuck up, calming down, and rephrasing what they say into something that should properly represent their beliefs as they're telling a third party.

I don't have sympathy for people who make a goddamn mountain over a mole hill, and choose to die on a stupid hill and then beg in my DMs for fucking pity. I don't. If that upsets any of you, then please get off my blog.

I'm tired of literal manchildren being in this community and throwing bitchfits when adults with much more lived experience and from different walks of life correct them. I'm literally so fucking done with it. At this point forwards, anyone who tries to do a bitchfit, and has been talked about how their words can hurt others, which is an elementary/primary school teaching, and still refuses to change, gets blocked. I don't give a shit, I'm literally so fucking done.

[shadow-5-05]

First shadow 5-05 art in a LONG LONG time. Hi guys

Might be coming back, slowly but surely

He's in an oversized hoodie as always lmao,, ignore that I forgot to colour the sleeves In the tiny/full body one </3

[shadow-5-05]

EYYY FELLOW WELSHMAN munching on you and your art /silly

AYYY !! THANK YOU !!

I have had some more art + RP stuff in the works, but ended up taking a long break. Hopefully I'll be able to finish it soon:3

[shadowcompanys-medic-beaks]

*Beaks was in her office when she suddenly heard a knock at the door, soon followed by it cracking open and a very familiar face peeking in. Shadow 5-05*

"uhm.. you said I could stop by some time.. yeah?" *He seemed nervous and uncertain, standing just outside the door, waiting for permission before entering* "I have, questions" *he adds after a few moments* "like.. medical questions.. not just... Questions"

— @shadow-5-05 (apologies if this isn't done right)

“Come in.”

*Her voice was tired as she responded to the knock on the other side of the door, she calmly put her mask on, hiding the scar the slit from the corner of her mouth to her ear lobe under it. She then looked up deadpan before recognizing 5-05, her gaze softened slightly.*

“Ah, hello again. Sit in the chair across from me.”

*She gestured to a simple folding chair that had minimal cushioning on it that faced her desk.*

*Her office was an okay size, though it felt cramped due to the two overstuffed bookshelves on the walls that were to Beaks’ left and right sides, they reached to the ceiling while bearing many textbooks, pictures frames, trinkets, and piles of paperwork. Behind Beaks was an analog clock that was ticking on the wall methodically with a cross nailed in nearby it. There was also a couch that was small and uncomfortable looking, the blanket and pillow being a telltale sign that this office was also used as a bedroom. There was an overflowing and clearly in need of organization filing cabinet that was right next to said couch, the top of it in use as a nightstand. Her desk held her laptop, a textbook, three separate messy piles of paperwork, a half empty coffee mug, a framed photo of what seemed to be her and her siblings at a horse ranch, and a bag of pencils and pens. The place was low lit, almost oddly cozy.*

“So you have medical questions? Ask away.”

[shadow-5-05]

*5-05 looks around as he enters, slowly moving to take a seat. He sits down rather awkwardly, pulling his legs up onto the chair and wrapping his arms around them so they're pressed up to his chest. It doesn't look like a comfortable position but he seems to like it.*

*5-05 stares at her for a few moments, seemingly trying to think how to word his question, he looks away, staring at the left bookshelf* "..okay, it's a bit embarrassing.. but like.. well you know how I bite people right?" *He starts* "and I'm usually really gentle and stuff! Like I don't break skin, because breaking skin is bad.. right?" *His face is getting a bit red and his gaze shifts from the bookshelf to the clock behind Beaks* "well, say I did accidentally break skin, what.. what do I do? Like, how do I deal with that?" *He finally asks, his hands gripping the sleeves of his uniform.*

[shadowcompanys-medic-beaks]

*She nodded calmly, acknowledging his question that had been presented to her.*

“Well the human mouth is insanely dirty, even if the person in question brushed after every meal on a daily basis, it’s a bacterial city. This is mostly because the mouth is the first part of the digestive system of and is made for processing food, it is warm wet and dark; which in turn, provides the perfect place for bacteria and yeast that help break down the food to grow.”

*She began to elaborate before getting to the main point, looking him over calmly.*

“When a bite ‘breaks the skin,’ this allows for all of that bacteria to enter into their bloodstream. This is not good and will lead to severe infection and sepsis if left untreated.”

*She was clearly elaborating so much on this subject because she enjoyed it, must be a special interest of her’s. That makes sense, she does work in medicine after all.*

“So in the occasion that a human bite does the break the outer barrier of the human body, you should immediately wash out the wound with water and any antiseptic you may have on hand before heading over to the closest medical establishment that is well equipped for it. I personally recommend the hospital closest to base, they are more well equipped than our infirmary as of now.”

[shadow-5-05]

*5-05 glances at her and then back at the floor, listening along intently, he shifts in his seat a few times, eventually moving to be sitting on his knees* "right.. okay"

*he is silent once more, then eventually he looks back at Beaks* "uhm.. so does alcohol count as, like, an antiseptic? Because that's what I used" *he mutters before looking away again* "I mean, that's what I probably would use.." *he corrects nervously*

"and like.. extra question.. does it matter where the bite is? I think I heard it matters before??" *He tilts his head, thinking hard for a moment before humming* "actually that might've been about rabies.. but like, I guess if it counts for rabies it would count for most things like that, right?"

[shadowcompanys-medic-beaks]

*She was about to way too cheerily answer his question before she froze and stared at him, startled.*

“I’m sorry, you used? When did this happen?”

*Her voice was softer and more concerned than the hint of confuse that it should have been carrying. She frowned as her mind began to thrum on this, her mask hiding her mouth, making the subtle crease of her eyebrows much more obvious.*

[shadow-5-05]

*5-05 adjusts in his seat once more, looking both embarrassed and nervous* "well ... You gotta promise not to be angry.." *he begins, his voice is quiet, just above a whisper* "it didn't happen too long ago though, just like..." *He has to pause, glancing back at the clock* "...well I can't read clocks" *he suddenly admits* "but uhm... I can guess.. about half an hour ago?" *He looks back down at her, offering an incredibly awkward smile*

[shadowcompanys-medic-beaks]

*She blinked, a moment passed, she blinked again.*

“…Oh. Well alcohol works, where is this poor person now? In a hospital or the infirmary?”

*she then asked, she seemed to be buffering a bit. Despite all of her previous gripes and threats about biting months ago, she didn’t seem mad, just… worried?*

[shadow-5-05]

*5-05 blinks at her then laughs awkwardly* "uh... Well just.. does your office count as the infirmary?" *5-05 asks, glancing down at himself, he adjusts his sleeves* "and like.. is going to a hospital required? That seems like a lot of work.." *he then frowns* "and money.. I think.."

*5-05 himself seemed nervous and a bit embarrassed, if not confused too. He was constantly fidgeting, unable to keep still*

[shadowcompanys-medic-beaks]

*Her eyes widened immediately and she got up suddenly and crossed the threshold in a swift manner. She then gently grabbed his arm to look over the bite wound, her heart beating fast in her chest, almost too fast.*

“You hit yourself?! Or wait, was it 3-04 again? You treated it with alcohol, correct? Don’t worry about expenses, if your insurance won’t cover the hospital bill, I will, okay? Okay, May I drive you there? It’s a pretty deep bite.”

*All of these phrases tumbled out of her mouth one right after the other, not leaving enough room for 5-05 to properly respond or even process what she was saying.*

[shadow-5-05]

*5-05 stared at her for a good while, genuinely not knowing how to respond, he barely processed anything she said* "uhm.. well I did it myself" *he started, kind of just guessing that was one of the questions* "and.. okay?? I think? Actually can you repeat some of what you just said?" *He asked nervously*

"I mean, I heard the last part, and like... I don't think it's that deep" *he said then, looking down at the bite* "it didn't feel deep when I did it" *he then adds quietly*

[shadowcompanys-medic-beaks]

*She blinked before sighing heavily.*

“I’ll drive you to the hospital and pay for the treatment…”

*her voice then softened again, quietly.*

“May I ask why you bit yourself hard enough to injure yourself like this though?”

[shadow-5-05]

"..thanks" *5-05 nods, smiling lightly and focusing his gaze on the bite. His smile fades slightly and there is a long pause before he speaks up again* "it was an accident. I was just biting to comfort myself, it's something I do a lot" *he admits, though his words sound practised, like he's reading from a script or like he had this answer thought out already* "it's nothing big.. but uhm.. thanks again, for offering to take me to the hospital" *he moves on quickly, looking back up at her*

[shadowcompanys-medic-beaks]

*That took a moment for her to process, and then she remembered doing the same thing herself when she was little, chewing on her forearm until it bruised when she was upset or just bored to the point that even pain was a welcome reprieve from it.*

“Ah, I used to do that myself, I was younger though. Never bit through the skin…”

*she trailed off again, her eyes narrowing just slightly. She heard the barely noticeable shift in tone, he had rehearsed this answer, odd. Why would he feel the need to do that? Was this a lie? Doubtful, but still.*

“No problem, because I am definitely taking you, c’mon.”

*She gestured for him to get up and follow her.*

[shadow-5-05]

*5-05 stands up, offering her a half smile before following* "uh, yeah.. like I said, it was just an accident. Bit too hard I guess, didn't realise it was bleeding for a good few minutes" *he says, a little awkwardly, he walks a little bit behind her, instead of next to her, kind of like a dog.* "What's gonna happen when we get there?" *He asks suddenly* "I've never been to the hospital for a bite before"

[shadowcompanys-medic-beaks]

“Well we decide if it is ER or not. This needs to be looked at quickly, so we will go to emergency entrance and explain the situation. Then we sit down in the waiting room since, while serious, human bites aren’t the priority emergency cases. …At least that’s how it works where I live, I don’t go to this hospital.”

*She led the way to where staff had their cars all neatly parked, and then she way too casually took one that obviously wasn’t her’s.*

“Eh, I can pay him back in donuts. I won’t damage the thing.”

[shadow-5-05]

"right" *5-05 nods, looking around at the cars and then at the one Beaks took* "... who's car is this?" *He asks as he sits in the passenger seat, watching her closely* "and how long will this take? I don't know if I wanna be waiting like, 12 hours or something.." *he sounds uncharacteristically tired at the idea, letting out a small sigh*

[shadowcompanys-medic-beaks]

*Beaks was in her office when she suddenly heard a knock at the door, soon followed by it cracking open and a very familiar face peeking in. Shadow 5-05*

"uhm.. you said I could stop by some time.. yeah?" *He seemed nervous and uncertain, standing just outside the door, waiting for permission before entering* "I have, questions" *he adds after a few moments* "like.. medical questions.. not just... Questions"

— @shadow-5-05 (apologies if this isn't done right)

“Come in.”

*Her voice was tired as she responded to the knock on the other side of the door, she calmly put her mask on, hiding the scar the slit from the corner of her mouth to her ear lobe under it. She then looked up deadpan before recognizing 5-05, her gaze softened slightly.*

“Ah, hello again. Sit in the chair across from me.”

*She gestured to a simple folding chair that had minimal cushioning on it that faced her desk.*

*Her office was an okay size, though it felt cramped due to the two overstuffed bookshelves on the walls that were to Beaks’ left and right sides, they reached to the ceiling while bearing many textbooks, pictures frames, trinkets, and piles of paperwork. Behind Beaks was an analog clock that was ticking on the wall methodically with a cross nailed in nearby it. There was also a couch that was small and uncomfortable looking, the blanket and pillow being a telltale sign that this office was also used as a bedroom. There was an overflowing and clearly in need of organization filing cabinet that was right next to said couch, the top of it in use as a nightstand. Her desk held her laptop, a textbook, three separate messy piles of paperwork, a half empty coffee mug, a framed photo of what seemed to be her and her siblings at a horse ranch, and a bag of pencils and pens. The place was low lit, almost oddly cozy.*

“So you have medical questions? Ask away.”

[shadow-5-05]

*5-05 looks around as he enters, slowly moving to take a seat. He sits down rather awkwardly, pulling his legs up onto the chair and wrapping his arms around them so they're pressed up to his chest. It doesn't look like a comfortable position but he seems to like it.*

*5-05 stares at her for a few moments, seemingly trying to think how to word his question, he looks away, staring at the left bookshelf* "..okay, it's a bit embarrassing.. but like.. well you know how I bite people right?" *He starts* "and I'm usually really gentle and stuff! Like I don't break skin, because breaking skin is bad.. right?" *His face is getting a bit red and his gaze shifts from the bookshelf to the clock behind Beaks* "well, say I did accidentally break skin, what.. what do I do? Like, how do I deal with that?" *He finally asks, his hands gripping the sleeves of his uniform.*

[shadowcompanys-medic-beaks]

*She nodded calmly, acknowledging his question that had been presented to her.*

“Well the human mouth is insanely dirty, even if the person in question brushed after every meal on a daily basis, it’s a bacterial city. This is mostly because the mouth is the first part of the digestive system of and is made for processing food, it is warm wet and dark; which in turn, provides the perfect place for bacteria and yeast that help break down the food to grow.”

*She began to elaborate before getting to the main point, looking him over calmly.*

“When a bite ‘breaks the skin,’ this allows for all of that bacteria to enter into their bloodstream. This is not good and will lead to severe infection and sepsis if left untreated.”

*She was clearly elaborating so much on this subject because she enjoyed it, must be a special interest of her’s. That makes sense, she does work in medicine after all.*

“So in the occasion that a human bite does the break the outer barrier of the human body, you should immediately wash out the wound with water and any antiseptic you may have on hand before heading over to the closest medical establishment that is well equipped for it. I personally recommend the hospital closest to base, they are more well equipped than our infirmary as of now.”

[shadow-5-05]

*5-05 glances at her and then back at the floor, listening along intently, he shifts in his seat a few times, eventually moving to be sitting on his knees* "right.. okay"

*he is silent once more, then eventually he looks back at Beaks* "uhm.. so does alcohol count as, like, an antiseptic? Because that's what I used" *he mutters before looking away again* "I mean, that's what I probably would use.." *he corrects nervously*

"and like.. extra question.. does it matter where the bite is? I think I heard it matters before??" *He tilts his head, thinking hard for a moment before humming* "actually that might've been about rabies.. but like, I guess if it counts for rabies it would count for most things like that, right?"

[shadowcompanys-medic-beaks]

*She was about to way too cheerily answer his question before she froze and stared at him, startled.*

“I’m sorry, you used? When did this happen?”

*Her voice was softer and more concerned than the hint of confuse that it should have been carrying. She frowned as her mind began to thrum on this, her mask hiding her mouth, making the subtle crease of her eyebrows much more obvious.*

[shadow-5-05]

*5-05 adjusts in his seat once more, looking both embarrassed and nervous* "well ... You gotta promise not to be angry.." *he begins, his voice is quiet, just above a whisper* "it didn't happen too long ago though, just like..." *He has to pause, glancing back at the clock* "...well I can't read clocks" *he suddenly admits* "but uhm... I can guess.. about half an hour ago?" *He looks back down at her, offering an incredibly awkward smile*

[shadowcompanys-medic-beaks]

*She blinked, a moment passed, she blinked again.*

“…Oh. Well alcohol works, where is this poor person now? In a hospital or the infirmary?”

*she then asked, she seemed to be buffering a bit. Despite all of her previous gripes and threats about biting months ago, she didn’t seem mad, just… worried?*

[shadow-5-05]

*5-05 blinks at her then laughs awkwardly* "uh... Well just.. does your office count as the infirmary?" *5-05 asks, glancing down at himself, he adjusts his sleeves* "and like.. is going to a hospital required? That seems like a lot of work.." *he then frowns* "and money.. I think.."

*5-05 himself seemed nervous and a bit embarrassed, if not confused too. He was constantly fidgeting, unable to keep still*

[shadowcompanys-medic-beaks]

*Her eyes widened immediately and she got up suddenly and crossed the threshold in a swift manner. She then gently grabbed his arm to look over the bite wound, her heart beating fast in her chest, almost too fast.*

“You hit yourself?! Or wait, was it 3-04 again? You treated it with alcohol, correct? Don’t worry about expenses, if your insurance won’t cover the hospital bill, I will, okay? Okay, May I drive you there? It’s a pretty deep bite.”

*All of these phrases tumbled out of her mouth one right after the other, not leaving enough room for 5-05 to properly respond or even process what she was saying.*

[shadow-5-05]

*5-05 stared at her for a good while, genuinely not knowing how to respond, he barely processed anything she said* "uhm.. well I did it myself" *he started, kind of just guessing that was one of the questions* "and.. okay?? I think? Actually can you repeat some of what you just said?" *He asked nervously*

"I mean, I heard the last part, and like... I don't think it's that deep" *he said then, looking down at the bite* "it didn't feel deep when I did it" *he then adds quietly*

[shadowcompanys-medic-beaks]

*She blinked before sighing heavily.*

“I’ll drive you to the hospital and pay for the treatment…”

*her voice then softened again, quietly.*

“May I ask why you bit yourself hard enough to injure yourself like this though?”

[shadow-5-05]

"..thanks" *5-05 nods, smiling lightly and focusing his gaze on the bite. His smile fades slightly and there is a long pause before he speaks up again* "it was an accident. I was just biting to comfort myself, it's something I do a lot" *he admits, though his words sound practised, like he's reading from a script or like he had this answer thought out already* "it's nothing big.. but uhm.. thanks again, for offering to take me to the hospital" *he moves on quickly, looking back up at her*

[shadowcompanys-medic-beaks]

*That took a moment for her to process, and then she remembered doing the same thing herself when she was little, chewing on her forearm until it bruised when she was upset or just bored to the point that even pain was a welcome reprieve from it.*

“Ah, I used to do that myself, I was younger though. Never bit through the skin…”

*she trailed off again, her eyes narrowing just slightly. She heard the barely noticeable shift in tone, he had rehearsed this answer, odd. Why would he feel the need to do that? Was this a lie? Doubtful, but still.*

“No problem, because I am definitely taking you, c’mon.”

*She gestured for him to get up and follow her.*

[shadow-5-05]

*5-05 stands up, offering her a half smile before following* "uh, yeah.. like I said, it was just an accident. Bit too hard I guess, didn't realise it was bleeding for a good few minutes" *he says, a little awkwardly, he walks a little bit behind her, instead of next to her, kind of like a dog.* "What's gonna happen when we get there?" *He asks suddenly* "I've never been to the hospital for a bite before"

[shadowcompanys-medic-beaks]

*Beaks was in her office when she suddenly heard a knock at the door, soon followed by it cracking open and a very familiar face peeking in. Shadow 5-05*

"uhm.. you said I could stop by some time.. yeah?" *He seemed nervous and uncertain, standing just outside the door, waiting for permission before entering* "I have, questions" *he adds after a few moments* "like.. medical questions.. not just... Questions"

— @shadow-5-05 (apologies if this isn't done right)

“Come in.”

*Her voice was tired as she responded to the knock on the other side of the door, she calmly put her mask on, hiding the scar the slit from the corner of her mouth to her ear lobe under it. She then looked up deadpan before recognizing 5-05, her gaze softened slightly.*

“Ah, hello again. Sit in the chair across from me.”

*She gestured to a simple folding chair that had minimal cushioning on it that faced her desk.*

*Her office was an okay size, though it felt cramped due to the two overstuffed bookshelves on the walls that were to Beaks’ left and right sides, they reached to the ceiling while bearing many textbooks, pictures frames, trinkets, and piles of paperwork. Behind Beaks was an analog clock that was ticking on the wall methodically with a cross nailed in nearby it. There was also a couch that was small and uncomfortable looking, the blanket and pillow being a telltale sign that this office was also used as a bedroom. There was an overflowing and clearly in need of organization filing cabinet that was right next to said couch, the top of it in use as a nightstand. Her desk held her laptop, a textbook, three separate messy piles of paperwork, a half empty coffee mug, a framed photo of what seemed to be her and her siblings at a horse ranch, and a bag of pencils and pens. The place was low lit, almost oddly cozy.*

“So you have medical questions? Ask away.”

[shadow-5-05]

*5-05 looks around as he enters, slowly moving to take a seat. He sits down rather awkwardly, pulling his legs up onto the chair and wrapping his arms around them so they're pressed up to his chest. It doesn't look like a comfortable position but he seems to like it.*

*5-05 stares at her for a few moments, seemingly trying to think how to word his question, he looks away, staring at the left bookshelf* "..okay, it's a bit embarrassing.. but like.. well you know how I bite people right?" *He starts* "and I'm usually really gentle and stuff! Like I don't break skin, because breaking skin is bad.. right?" *His face is getting a bit red and his gaze shifts from the bookshelf to the clock behind Beaks* "well, say I did accidentally break skin, what.. what do I do? Like, how do I deal with that?" *He finally asks, his hands gripping the sleeves of his uniform.*

[shadowcompanys-medic-beaks]

*She nodded calmly, acknowledging his question that had been presented to her.*

“Well the human mouth is insanely dirty, even if the person in question brushed after every meal on a daily basis, it’s a bacterial city. This is mostly because the mouth is the first part of the digestive system of and is made for processing food, it is warm wet and dark; which in turn, provides the perfect place for bacteria and yeast that help break down the food to grow.”

*She began to elaborate before getting to the main point, looking him over calmly.*

“When a bite ‘breaks the skin,’ this allows for all of that bacteria to enter into their bloodstream. This is not good and will lead to severe infection and sepsis if left untreated.”

*She was clearly elaborating so much on this subject because she enjoyed it, must be a special interest of her’s. That makes sense, she does work in medicine after all.*

“So in the occasion that a human bite does the break the outer barrier of the human body, you should immediately wash out the wound with water and any antiseptic you may have on hand before heading over to the closest medical establishment that is well equipped for it. I personally recommend the hospital closest to base, they are more well equipped than our infirmary as of now.”

[shadow-5-05]

*5-05 glances at her and then back at the floor, listening along intently, he shifts in his seat a few times, eventually moving to be sitting on his knees* "right.. okay"

*he is silent once more, then eventually he looks back at Beaks* "uhm.. so does alcohol count as, like, an antiseptic? Because that's what I used" *he mutters before looking away again* "I mean, that's what I probably would use.." *he corrects nervously*

"and like.. extra question.. does it matter where the bite is? I think I heard it matters before??" *He tilts his head, thinking hard for a moment before humming* "actually that might've been about rabies.. but like, I guess if it counts for rabies it would count for most things like that, right?"

[shadowcompanys-medic-beaks]

*She was about to way too cheerily answer his question before she froze and stared at him, startled.*

“I’m sorry, you used? When did this happen?”

*Her voice was softer and more concerned than the hint of confuse that it should have been carrying. She frowned as her mind began to thrum on this, her mask hiding her mouth, making the subtle crease of her eyebrows much more obvious.*

[shadow-5-05]

*5-05 adjusts in his seat once more, looking both embarrassed and nervous* "well ... You gotta promise not to be angry.." *he begins, his voice is quiet, just above a whisper* "it didn't happen too long ago though, just like..." *He has to pause, glancing back at the clock* "...well I can't read clocks" *he suddenly admits* "but uhm... I can guess.. about half an hour ago?" *He looks back down at her, offering an incredibly awkward smile*

[shadowcompanys-medic-beaks]

*She blinked, a moment passed, she blinked again.*

“…Oh. Well alcohol works, where is this poor person now? In a hospital or the infirmary?”

*she then asked, she seemed to be buffering a bit. Despite all of her previous gripes and threats about biting months ago, she didn’t seem mad, just… worried?*

[shadow-5-05]

*5-05 blinks at her then laughs awkwardly* "uh... Well just.. does your office count as the infirmary?" *5-05 asks, glancing down at himself, he adjusts his sleeves* "and like.. is going to a hospital required? That seems like a lot of work.." *he then frowns* "and money.. I think.."

*5-05 himself seemed nervous and a bit embarrassed, if not confused too. He was constantly fidgeting, unable to keep still*

[shadowcompanys-medic-beaks]

*Her eyes widened immediately and she got up suddenly and crossed the threshold in a swift manner. She then gently grabbed his arm to look over the bite wound, her heart beating fast in her chest, almost too fast.*

“You hit yourself?! Or wait, was it 3-04 again? You treated it with alcohol, correct? Don’t worry about expenses, if your insurance won’t cover the hospital bill, I will, okay? Okay, May I drive you there? It’s a pretty deep bite.”

*All of these phrases tumbled out of her mouth one right after the other, not leaving enough room for 5-05 to properly respond or even process what she was saying.*

[shadow-5-05]

*5-05 stared at her for a good while, genuinely not knowing how to respond, he barely processed anything she said* "uhm.. well I did it myself" *he started, kind of just guessing that was one of the questions* "and.. okay?? I think? Actually can you repeat some of what you just said?" *He asked nervously*

"I mean, I heard the last part, and like... I don't think it's that deep" *he said then, looking down at the bite* "it didn't feel deep when I did it" *he then adds quietly*

[shadowcompanys-medic-beaks]

*She blinked before sighing heavily.*

“I’ll drive you to the hospital and pay for the treatment…”

*her voice then softened again, quietly.*

“May I ask why you bit yourself hard enough to injure yourself like this though?”

[shadow-5-05]

"..thanks" *5-05 nods, smiling lightly and focusing his gaze on the bite. His smile fades slightly and there is a long pause before he speaks up again* "it was an accident. I was just biting to comfort myself, it's something I do a lot" *he admits, though his words sound practised, like he's reading from a script or like he had this answer thought out already* "it's nothing big.. but uhm.. thanks again, for offering to take me to the hospital" *he moves on quickly, looking back up at her*

[shadowcompanys-medic-beaks]

*Beaks was in her office when she suddenly heard a knock at the door, soon followed by it cracking open and a very familiar face peeking in. Shadow 5-05*

"uhm.. you said I could stop by some time.. yeah?" *He seemed nervous and uncertain, standing just outside the door, waiting for permission before entering* "I have, questions" *he adds after a few moments* "like.. medical questions.. not just... Questions"

— @shadow-5-05 (apologies if this isn't done right)

“Come in.”

*Her voice was tired as she responded to the knock on the other side of the door, she calmly put her mask on, hiding the scar the slit from the corner of her mouth to her ear lobe under it. She then looked up deadpan before recognizing 5-05, her gaze softened slightly.*

“Ah, hello again. Sit in the chair across from me.”

*She gestured to a simple folding chair that had minimal cushioning on it that faced her desk.*

*Her office was an okay size, though it felt cramped due to the two overstuffed bookshelves on the walls that were to Beaks’ left and right sides, they reached to the ceiling while bearing many textbooks, pictures frames, trinkets, and piles of paperwork. Behind Beaks was an analog clock that was ticking on the wall methodically with a cross nailed in nearby it. There was also a couch that was small and uncomfortable looking, the blanket and pillow being a telltale sign that this office was also used as a bedroom. There was an overflowing and clearly in need of organization filing cabinet that was right next to said couch, the top of it in use as a nightstand. Her desk held her laptop, a textbook, three separate messy piles of paperwork, a half empty coffee mug, a framed photo of what seemed to be her and her siblings at a horse ranch, and a bag of pencils and pens. The place was low lit, almost oddly cozy.*

“So you have medical questions? Ask away.”

[shadow-5-05]

*5-05 looks around as he enters, slowly moving to take a seat. He sits down rather awkwardly, pulling his legs up onto the chair and wrapping his arms around them so they're pressed up to his chest. It doesn't look like a comfortable position but he seems to like it.*

*5-05 stares at her for a few moments, seemingly trying to think how to word his question, he looks away, staring at the left bookshelf* "..okay, it's a bit embarrassing.. but like.. well you know how I bite people right?" *He starts* "and I'm usually really gentle and stuff! Like I don't break skin, because breaking skin is bad.. right?" *His face is getting a bit red and his gaze shifts from the bookshelf to the clock behind Beaks* "well, say I did accidentally break skin, what.. what do I do? Like, how do I deal with that?" *He finally asks, his hands gripping the sleeves of his uniform.*

[shadowcompanys-medic-beaks]

*She nodded calmly, acknowledging his question that had been presented to her.*

“Well the human mouth is insanely dirty, even if the person in question brushed after every meal on a daily basis, it’s a bacterial city. This is mostly because the mouth is the first part of the digestive system of and is made for processing food, it is warm wet and dark; which in turn, provides the perfect place for bacteria and yeast that help break down the food to grow.”

*She began to elaborate before getting to the main point, looking him over calmly.*

“When a bite ‘breaks the skin,’ this allows for all of that bacteria to enter into their bloodstream. This is not good and will lead to severe infection and sepsis if left untreated.”

*She was clearly elaborating so much on this subject because she enjoyed it, must be a special interest of her’s. That makes sense, she does work in medicine after all.*

“So in the occasion that a human bite does the break the outer barrier of the human body, you should immediately wash out the wound with water and any antiseptic you may have on hand before heading over to the closest medical establishment that is well equipped for it. I personally recommend the hospital closest to base, they are more well equipped than our infirmary as of now.”

[shadow-5-05]

*5-05 glances at her and then back at the floor, listening along intently, he shifts in his seat a few times, eventually moving to be sitting on his knees* "right.. okay"

*he is silent once more, then eventually he looks back at Beaks* "uhm.. so does alcohol count as, like, an antiseptic? Because that's what I used" *he mutters before looking away again* "I mean, that's what I probably would use.." *he corrects nervously*

"and like.. extra question.. does it matter where the bite is? I think I heard it matters before??" *He tilts his head, thinking hard for a moment before humming* "actually that might've been about rabies.. but like, I guess if it counts for rabies it would count for most things like that, right?"

[shadowcompanys-medic-beaks]

*She was about to way too cheerily answer his question before she froze and stared at him, startled.*

“I’m sorry, you used? When did this happen?”

*Her voice was softer and more concerned than the hint of confuse that it should have been carrying. She frowned as her mind began to thrum on this, her mask hiding her mouth, making the subtle crease of her eyebrows much more obvious.*

[shadow-5-05]

*5-05 adjusts in his seat once more, looking both embarrassed and nervous* "well ... You gotta promise not to be angry.." *he begins, his voice is quiet, just above a whisper* "it didn't happen too long ago though, just like..." *He has to pause, glancing back at the clock* "...well I can't read clocks" *he suddenly admits* "but uhm... I can guess.. about half an hour ago?" *He looks back down at her, offering an incredibly awkward smile*

[shadowcompanys-medic-beaks]

*She blinked, a moment passed, she blinked again.*

“…Oh. Well alcohol works, where is this poor person now? In a hospital or the infirmary?”

*she then asked, she seemed to be buffering a bit. Despite all of her previous gripes and threats about biting months ago, she didn’t seem mad, just… worried?*

[shadow-5-05]

*5-05 blinks at her then laughs awkwardly* "uh... Well just.. does your office count as the infirmary?" *5-05 asks, glancing down at himself, he adjusts his sleeves* "and like.. is going to a hospital required? That seems like a lot of work.." *he then frowns* "and money.. I think.."

*5-05 himself seemed nervous and a bit embarrassed, if not confused too. He was constantly fidgeting, unable to keep still*

[shadowcompanys-medic-beaks]

*Her eyes widened immediately and she got up suddenly and crossed the threshold in a swift manner. She then gently grabbed his arm to look over the bite wound, her heart beating fast in her chest, almost too fast.*

“You hit yourself?! Or wait, was it 3-04 again? You treated it with alcohol, correct? Don’t worry about expenses, if your insurance won’t cover the hospital bill, I will, okay? Okay, May I drive you there? It’s a pretty deep bite.”

*All of these phrases tumbled out of her mouth one right after the other, not leaving enough room for 5-05 to properly respond or even process what she was saying.*

[shadow-5-05]

*5-05 stared at her for a good while, genuinely not knowing how to respond, he barely processed anything she said* "uhm.. well I did it myself" *he started, kind of just guessing that was one of the questions* "and.. okay?? I think? Actually can you repeat some of what you just said?" *He asked nervously*

"I mean, I heard the last part, and like... I don't think it's that deep" *he said then, looking down at the bite* "it didn't feel deep when I did it" *he then adds quietly*

[shadowcompanys-medic-beaks]

*Beaks was in her office when she suddenly heard a knock at the door, soon followed by it cracking open and a very familiar face peeking in. Shadow 5-05*

"uhm.. you said I could stop by some time.. yeah?" *He seemed nervous and uncertain, standing just outside the door, waiting for permission before entering* "I have, questions" *he adds after a few moments* "like.. medical questions.. not just... Questions"

— @shadow-5-05 (apologies if this isn't done right)

“Come in.”

*Her voice was tired as she responded to the knock on the other side of the door, she calmly put her mask on, hiding the scar the slit from the corner of her mouth to her ear lobe under it. She then looked up deadpan before recognizing 5-05, her gaze softened slightly.*

“Ah, hello again. Sit in the chair across from me.”

*She gestured to a simple folding chair that had minimal cushioning on it that faced her desk.*

*Her office was an okay size, though it felt cramped due to the two overstuffed bookshelves on the walls that were to Beaks’ left and right sides, they reached to the ceiling while bearing many textbooks, pictures frames, trinkets, and piles of paperwork. Behind Beaks was an analog clock that was ticking on the wall methodically with a cross nailed in nearby it. There was also a couch that was small and uncomfortable looking, the blanket and pillow being a telltale sign that this office was also used as a bedroom. There was an overflowing and clearly in need of organization filing cabinet that was right next to said couch, the top of it in use as a nightstand. Her desk held her laptop, a textbook, three separate messy piles of paperwork, a half empty coffee mug, a framed photo of what seemed to be her and her siblings at a horse ranch, and a bag of pencils and pens. The place was low lit, almost oddly cozy.*

“So you have medical questions? Ask away.”

[shadow-5-05]

*5-05 looks around as he enters, slowly moving to take a seat. He sits down rather awkwardly, pulling his legs up onto the chair and wrapping his arms around them so they're pressed up to his chest. It doesn't look like a comfortable position but he seems to like it.*

*5-05 stares at her for a few moments, seemingly trying to think how to word his question, he looks away, staring at the left bookshelf* "..okay, it's a bit embarrassing.. but like.. well you know how I bite people right?" *He starts* "and I'm usually really gentle and stuff! Like I don't break skin, because breaking skin is bad.. right?" *His face is getting a bit red and his gaze shifts from the bookshelf to the clock behind Beaks* "well, say I did accidentally break skin, what.. what do I do? Like, how do I deal with that?" *He finally asks, his hands gripping the sleeves of his uniform.*

[shadowcompanys-medic-beaks]

*She nodded calmly, acknowledging his question that had been presented to her.*

“Well the human mouth is insanely dirty, even if the person in question brushed after every meal on a daily basis, it’s a bacterial city. This is mostly because the mouth is the first part of the digestive system of and is made for processing food, it is warm wet and dark; which in turn, provides the perfect place for bacteria and yeast that help break down the food to grow.”

*She began to elaborate before getting to the main point, looking him over calmly.*

“When a bite ‘breaks the skin,’ this allows for all of that bacteria to enter into their bloodstream. This is not good and will lead to severe infection and sepsis if left untreated.”

*She was clearly elaborating so much on this subject because she enjoyed it, must be a special interest of her’s. That makes sense, she does work in medicine after all.*

“So in the occasion that a human bite does the break the outer barrier of the human body, you should immediately wash out the wound with water and any antiseptic you may have on hand before heading over to the closest medical establishment that is well equipped for it. I personally recommend the hospital closest to base, they are more well equipped than our infirmary as of now.”

[shadow-5-05]

*5-05 glances at her and then back at the floor, listening along intently, he shifts in his seat a few times, eventually moving to be sitting on his knees* "right.. okay"

*he is silent once more, then eventually he looks back at Beaks* "uhm.. so does alcohol count as, like, an antiseptic? Because that's what I used" *he mutters before looking away again* "I mean, that's what I probably would use.." *he corrects nervously*

"and like.. extra question.. does it matter where the bite is? I think I heard it matters before??" *He tilts his head, thinking hard for a moment before humming* "actually that might've been about rabies.. but like, I guess if it counts for rabies it would count for most things like that, right?"

[shadowcompanys-medic-beaks]

*She was about to way too cheerily answer his question before she froze and stared at him, startled.*

“I’m sorry, you used? When did this happen?”

*Her voice was softer and more concerned than the hint of confuse that it should have been carrying. She frowned as her mind began to thrum on this, her mask hiding her mouth, making the subtle crease of her eyebrows much more obvious.*

[shadow-5-05]

*5-05 adjusts in his seat once more, looking both embarrassed and nervous* "well ... You gotta promise not to be angry.." *he begins, his voice is quiet, just above a whisper* "it didn't happen too long ago though, just like..." *He has to pause, glancing back at the clock* "...well I can't read clocks" *he suddenly admits* "but uhm... I can guess.. about half an hour ago?" *He looks back down at her, offering an incredibly awkward smile*

[shadowcompanys-medic-beaks]

*She blinked, a moment passed, she blinked again.*

“…Oh. Well alcohol works, where is this poor person now? In a hospital or the infirmary?”

*she then asked, she seemed to be buffering a bit. Despite all of her previous gripes and threats about biting months ago, she didn’t seem mad, just… worried?*

[shadow-5-05]

*5-05 blinks at her then laughs awkwardly* "uh... Well just.. does your office count as the infirmary?" *5-05 asks, glancing down at himself, he adjusts his sleeves* "and like.. is going to a hospital required? That seems like a lot of work.." *he then frowns* "and money.. I think.."

*5-05 himself seemed nervous and a bit embarrassed, if not confused too. He was constantly fidgeting, unable to keep still*

[shadowcompanys-medic-beaks]

*Beaks was in her office when she suddenly heard a knock at the door, soon followed by it cracking open and a very familiar face peeking in. Shadow 5-05*

"uhm.. you said I could stop by some time.. yeah?" *He seemed nervous and uncertain, standing just outside the door, waiting for permission before entering* "I have, questions" *he adds after a few moments* "like.. medical questions.. not just... Questions"

— @shadow-5-05 (apologies if this isn't done right)

“Come in.”

*Her voice was tired as she responded to the knock on the other side of the door, she calmly put her mask on, hiding the scar the slit from the corner of her mouth to her ear lobe under it. She then looked up deadpan before recognizing 5-05, her gaze softened slightly.*

“Ah, hello again. Sit in the chair across from me.”

*She gestured to a simple folding chair that had minimal cushioning on it that faced her desk.*

*Her office was an okay size, though it felt cramped due to the two overstuffed bookshelves on the walls that were to Beaks’ left and right sides, they reached to the ceiling while bearing many textbooks, pictures frames, trinkets, and piles of paperwork. Behind Beaks was an analog clock that was ticking on the wall methodically with a cross nailed in nearby it. There was also a couch that was small and uncomfortable looking, the blanket and pillow being a telltale sign that this office was also used as a bedroom. There was an overflowing and clearly in need of organization filing cabinet that was right next to said couch, the top of it in use as a nightstand. Her desk held her laptop, a textbook, three separate messy piles of paperwork, a half empty coffee mug, a framed photo of what seemed to be her and her siblings at a horse ranch, and a bag of pencils and pens. The place was low lit, almost oddly cozy.*

“So you have medical questions? Ask away.”

[shadow-5-05]

*5-05 looks around as he enters, slowly moving to take a seat. He sits down rather awkwardly, pulling his legs up onto the chair and wrapping his arms around them so they're pressed up to his chest. It doesn't look like a comfortable position but he seems to like it.*

*5-05 stares at her for a few moments, seemingly trying to think how to word his question, he looks away, staring at the left bookshelf* "..okay, it's a bit embarrassing.. but like.. well you know how I bite people right?" *He starts* "and I'm usually really gentle and stuff! Like I don't break skin, because breaking skin is bad.. right?" *His face is getting a bit red and his gaze shifts from the bookshelf to the clock behind Beaks* "well, say I did accidentally break skin, what.. what do I do? Like, how do I deal with that?" *He finally asks, his hands gripping the sleeves of his uniform.*

[shadowcompanys-medic-beaks]

*She nodded calmly, acknowledging his question that had been presented to her.*

“Well the human mouth is insanely dirty, even if the person in question brushed after every meal on a daily basis, it’s a bacterial city. This is mostly because the mouth is the first part of the digestive system of and is made for processing food, it is warm wet and dark; which in turn, provides the perfect place for bacteria and yeast that help break down the food to grow.”

*She began to elaborate before getting to the main point, looking him over calmly.*

“When a bite ‘breaks the skin,’ this allows for all of that bacteria to enter into their bloodstream. This is not good and will lead to severe infection and sepsis if left untreated.”

*She was clearly elaborating so much on this subject because she enjoyed it, must be a special interest of her’s. That makes sense, she does work in medicine after all.*

“So in the occasion that a human bite does the break the outer barrier of the human body, you should immediately wash out the wound with water and any antiseptic you may have on hand before heading over to the closest medical establishment that is well equipped for it. I personally recommend the hospital closest to base, they are more well equipped than our infirmary as of now.”

[shadow-5-05]

*5-05 glances at her and then back at the floor, listening along intently, he shifts in his seat a few times, eventually moving to be sitting on his knees* "right.. okay"

*he is silent once more, then eventually he looks back at Beaks* "uhm.. so does alcohol count as, like, an antiseptic? Because that's what I used" *he mutters before looking away again* "I mean, that's what I probably would use.." *he corrects nervously*

"and like.. extra question.. does it matter where the bite is? I think I heard it matters before??" *He tilts his head, thinking hard for a moment before humming* "actually that might've been about rabies.. but like, I guess if it counts for rabies it would count for most things like that, right?"

[shadowcompanys-medic-beaks]

*She was about to way too cheerily answer his question before she froze and stared at him, startled.*

“I’m sorry, you used? When did this happen?”

*Her voice was softer and more concerned than the hint of confuse that it should have been carrying. She frowned as her mind began to thrum on this, her mask hiding her mouth, making the subtle crease of her eyebrows much more obvious.*

[shadow-5-05]

*5-05 adjusts in his seat once more, looking both embarrassed and nervous* "well ... You gotta promise not to be angry.." *he begins, his voice is quiet, just above a whisper* "it didn't happen too long ago though, just like..." *He has to pause, glancing back at the clock* "...well I can't read clocks" *he suddenly admits* "but uhm... I can guess.. about half an hour ago?" *He looks back down at her, offering an incredibly awkward smile*

[shadow-5-05]

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Thanks anon

[shadowcompanys-medic-beaks]

*Beaks was in her office when she suddenly heard a knock at the door, soon followed by it cracking open and a very familiar face peeking in. Shadow 5-05*

"uhm.. you said I could stop by some time.. yeah?" *He seemed nervous and uncertain, standing just outside the door, waiting for permission before entering* "I have, questions" *he adds after a few moments* "like.. medical questions.. not just... Questions"

— @shadow-5-05 (apologies if this isn't done right)

“Come in.”

*Her voice was tired as she responded to the knock on the other side of the door, she calmly put her mask on, hiding the scar the slit from the corner of her mouth to her ear lobe under it. She then looked up deadpan before recognizing 5-05, her gaze softened slightly.*

“Ah, hello again. Sit in the chair across from me.”

*She gestured to a simple folding chair that had minimal cushioning on it that faced her desk.*

*Her office was an okay size, though it felt cramped due to the two overstuffed bookshelves on the walls that were to Beaks’ left and right sides, they reached to the ceiling while bearing many textbooks, pictures frames, trinkets, and piles of paperwork. Behind Beaks was an analog clock that was ticking on the wall methodically with a cross nailed in nearby it. There was also a couch that was small and uncomfortable looking, the blanket and pillow being a telltale sign that this office was also used as a bedroom. There was an overflowing and clearly in need of organization filing cabinet that was right next to said couch, the top of it in use as a nightstand. Her desk held her laptop, a textbook, three separate messy piles of paperwork, a half empty coffee mug, a framed photo of what seemed to be her and her siblings at a horse ranch, and a bag of pencils and pens. The place was low lit, almost oddly cozy.*

“So you have medical questions? Ask away.”

[shadow-5-05]

*5-05 looks around as he enters, slowly moving to take a seat. He sits down rather awkwardly, pulling his legs up onto the chair and wrapping his arms around them so they're pressed up to his chest. It doesn't look like a comfortable position but he seems to like it.*

*5-05 stares at her for a few moments, seemingly trying to think how to word his question, he looks away, staring at the left bookshelf* "..okay, it's a bit embarrassing.. but like.. well you know how I bite people right?" *He starts* "and I'm usually really gentle and stuff! Like I don't break skin, because breaking skin is bad.. right?" *His face is getting a bit red and his gaze shifts from the bookshelf to the clock behind Beaks* "well, say I did accidentally break skin, what.. what do I do? Like, how do I deal with that?" *He finally asks, his hands gripping the sleeves of his uniform.*

[shadowcompanys-medic-beaks]

*She nodded calmly, acknowledging his question that had been presented to her.*

“Well the human mouth is insanely dirty, even if the person in question brushed after every meal on a daily basis, it’s a bacterial city. This is mostly because the mouth is the first part of the digestive system of and is made for processing food, it is warm wet and dark; which in turn, provides the perfect place for bacteria and yeast that help break down the food to grow.”

*She began to elaborate before getting to the main point, looking him over calmly.*

“When a bite ‘breaks the skin,’ this allows for all of that bacteria to enter into their bloodstream. This is not good and will lead to severe infection and sepsis if left untreated.”

*She was clearly elaborating so much on this subject because she enjoyed it, must be a special interest of her’s. That makes sense, she does work in medicine after all.*

“So in the occasion that a human bite does the break the outer barrier of the human body, you should immediately wash out the wound with water and any antiseptic you may have on hand before heading over to the closest medical establishment that is well equipped for it. I personally recommend the hospital closest to base, they are more well equipped than our infirmary as of now.”

[shadow-5-05]

*5-05 glances at her and then back at the floor, listening along intently, he shifts in his seat a few times, eventually moving to be sitting on his knees* "right.. okay"

*he is silent once more, then eventually he looks back at Beaks* "uhm.. so does alcohol count as, like, an antiseptic? Because that's what I used" *he mutters before looking away again* "I mean, that's what I probably would use.." *he corrects nervously*

"and like.. extra question.. does it matter where the bite is? I think I heard it matters before??" *He tilts his head, thinking hard for a moment before humming* "actually that might've been about rabies.. but like, I guess if it counts for rabies it would count for most things like that, right?"