Medical Deficiency. [Closed RP: rooibosforest]
【♝~】 Things just kept going from bad to worse. Bowen had been walked in on in the shower, sassed down, almost ignored and sneezed on. This was not a good day. Gliding down the corridors, this time in hopes that he wasn’t going to bump into anyone, he found another open door, scanning the area before taking a few steps into the room.
And what he found was either too surprising for words or just... Not surprising enough. Either way he was stunned to silence.
What he had stepped in appeared to be a medical bay, with an absolutely disappointing lack of medical supplies. Boxes of paracetamol and a half full first aid kit? Now either these people were expecting everyone here not to get hurt at all, or they were just incredibly satirical and wanted them all to suffer in this lack of medical products.
With a soft sigh, Bowen approached the equipment, tentatively lifted up a syringe with an odd looking liquid inside of it. Now whether or not it was clever to press down on the syringe completely flew over the mind of a usually full of common sense Bowen, however this time his curiosity was just about as piqued as anything else. Squeezing the syringe gently, it came as no surprise to anyone else but Bowen that liquid spewed out no matter how slowly he had pressed it. With a yelp as the liquid coated his finger he quickly placed the syringe back down and wiped the liquid off with the sleeve of his jumper, just in case it was anything... Dangerous.
Glancing around, Bowen was only wondering if there was maybe more hidden somewhere, surely this shouldn’t have been it in terms of medical supplies... Although his search led him unaware to the footsteps that had entered the room at this point, and thus he continued his search more more medical supplies...