{BASE INFIRMARY : 02:36 AM}
The infirmary was quiet, as usual this part of night... morning? That in-between of time most soldiers seemed to push apart as "a time".
Oddly , not many medics were on shift, which was unusual given the patients within the sterile walls and the stench of antiseptic. Something that also seemed rather odd was how the Surgeon General, Moss, was not in her usual seat. Her tea was there, however it was long cold.
CRASH
A loud bang tore from the supply closet, with what seems to be multiple things falling over at once.
Upon investigation... you find a rather frightened looking Serval, it's back arched as it stood amongst broken bottles... on of which looks rather familiar from a .... Certain situation.. a few weeks prior
The question was.. how did a serval get on base!?
@moss-is-going-insane
(GUYS GUYSSSS)
@f0xinthefield (SPREAD THE WORDDDD)
Owl froze, looking in surprise and crouching down as he tilted his head. “Moss? Is that you?….” He muttered, picking up the serval with gloved hands and doing his best to sidestep the…. Spilled potions. Not noticing the fumes already going up
(Hmmm, should we make it so that the potion is somehow airborne too and gets sucked into ventilation and spreads???? Spreads far n’wide into being inhaled or going onto food and drinks-)
(Pfft animal turning pandemic)