“ VENOM'S CURE ”
[ An Among Us RP Story with @theypaymeincrust ]
[ Chapter II: Check In ]
The doctor was not feeling their best after what had... transpired the other day.
Day? Had it already been a day? They could've sworn— ah, it did not matter anymore. Studies indicated long-term stay in space makes the body's internal clock go haywire... so that must be what was happening right now. Surely.
They sighed as they sorted the last of their files and began looking over their to-do list because being "attacked by an alien disguised as their latest coworker" would simply not fly with Orange or with MIRA. At least, they assumed so... it wasn't in the handbook after all and that thing was quite specific with what was considered 'good excuses' when one does not finish their assigned tasks.
So there they went on. Files, documents, vitals... all done. By the time they had gotten to the last few things on their list, the doctor realized what day it was.
Checkups.
Just a standard health check to make sure everyone was feeling their best and did not have any underlying injuries that meant they could not perform their roles. Something that was always set in place and something they had not forgotten until this point...
It had been scheduled for a few days now and everyone had agreed to it, meaning the doctor couldn't cancel without it worrying them..
They would ask questions if Blue did not do something. Questions that might pry into... what had happened.
“Oh, what.. luck.”
The doctor sighed to themselves, rubbing their temple as they tried to think of a solution to this... and realizing there was truly nothing they could say that would not invite trouble.
They might as well do their rounds then.
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Sigh.
Nine crewmates down... everyone seemed to be in good shape so far and were easily swayed by the doctor's request, all they had to do was remind them of the schedule and they were quite enthusiastic to come spend time with them in Medbay. How lovely..
There was one more crewmate left... before... Green, they supposed. Oh, how were they going to do that..
Blue slowly walked to the entrance of Medbay as they got lost in their thoughts.
This is a break of their ethics, but they could not care about that anymore. The lives of other people are too important than any moral code they upheld. They had promised to save people and they will. They could simply stand aside and let people die... not again. Not when they actually had a chance.
So, if they had to lie, steal, or cheat... if they had to pretend that they did do Green's checkup and placed inaccurate information in that report to make sure that no one figured it out... that was what they had to do—
Oh..
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“Ah, Purple.. hello. You already know what to expect, yes?”
The doctor fixed up their clipboard, making sure the standard form was well-placed as they began filling out the necessary information about the security guard... finding themselves struggling for a moment as their hand trembled with each stroke they placed down.
Not.. now. Damn it all...