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Skye Barber
Mid 40s
2nd Year Resident - Emergency Medicine
In a world with mutants, heroes and villains, Skye was pretty unremarkable. If you investigated her genome, it would become clear where the tiny ridge of spines down her back came from, but with such an easily-hideable mutation, she lived her life mostly easily. However, the disgust and dismissal experienced by doctors and medical professionals growing up drove her to do something about it.
Training first as a physiotherapist, Skye found work in helping those like her; soon it became apparent that the need for doctors who would treat those who might not be entirely 'human' was incredibly high. She devoted herself to this cause, and spent many years working for institutions which held heroes. She soon came to realise, however, that she was needed elsewhere.
Skye is now in training to be an emergency medicine doctor, but runs a clinic from her apartment window. Hero or villain are allowed to turn up and receive her no-nonsense help. She believes that her instinct for what is wrong with a touch is merely practice and experience, nothing more...
Can work in basically any universe, even 'normal' ones!!
the pitt verse ;
Skye does her medical studies and first year of residency in New York; however, some of the higher level government agencies become aware of her and her work helping both heroes and villains, who are mostly underground. She becomes a target. With the help of some of the people she's treated over the years, she disappears and moves to Pittsburgh to continue her residency, starting from R2 in ptmc.
Maaaaybe this was a bad habit, but the physio in her couldn't resist. Walking by, seeing the terrible posture again, she frowned and then stepped closer. Making sure the other had at least subconsciously registered her before she reached out.
"Here." she pressed down slightly on their lower back, reaching a hand up to their shoulder, pushing in tandem, "Like this. Deep breath, you should feel some tension give."
Declan had made it a habit (a bad one at that) to not stand up straight. He used to joke that he wasn't straight, so why should his spine be? So when Skye approached him, and he saw her, he smiled at her. He raises a brow and lets a look of confusion cross his face as she presses down slightly on his lower back, and she reaches a hand up to his shoulder before pushing in tandem. He grunts a bit before taking in a deep breath. He was starting to feel better as he slowly released the deep breath he had taken in. "Thanks, Skye."
"You're welcome." she said, with a faint smirk, "Most people wouldn't be so graceful about being adjusted on the fly." she chuckled, now, taking a look at him, "You always hunch like that?" she added, brows drawing in as she considered him, "I think everyone here needs a physio honestly." she snorted, shaking her head just slightly. The main challenge for her was height; but she always held herself taller than she was.
// I have this horrible feeling someone is spreading rumours/lies about me. If you hear anything, please let me know? I'd like to know what's being said about me that I don't know about. Anyway. I'm heading to bed. Just... been on my mind a lot lately.
Maaaaybe this was a bad habit, but the physio in her couldn't resist. Walking by, seeing the terrible posture again, she frowned and then stepped closer. Making sure the other had at least subconsciously registered her before she reached out.
"Here." she pressed down slightly on their lower back, reaching a hand up to their shoulder, pushing in tandem, "Like this. Deep breath, you should feel some tension give."
Maaaaybe this was a bad habit, but the physio in her couldn't resist. Walking by, seeing the terrible posture again, she frowned and then stepped closer. Making sure the other had at least subconsciously registered her before she reached out.
"Here." she pressed down slightly on their lower back, reaching a hand up to their shoulder, pushing in tandem, "Like this. Deep breath, you should feel some tension give."
"Alright, I'm not one to push even when I like to give second opinions." She shrugged, "If you change your mind about having us take a peek just find me, Mkay?"
Willow did what Willow always did, she dug into Hendrix's drawer grabbing the bottle of Advil and handing it to Skye. "Take a couple then, take a seat for a bit even if it's just doing your charts. I already got you covered for at least half an hour."
There was advantages to having the attending on staff at the moment being her mentor. She pulled down another tablet pulling her phone out of her pocket and pulled up the chart he'd sent for her to look at. "So not a night shift gurlie huh?"
Willow pulled up the scans occasionally looking over at her. "I can't imagine being on any other shift."
"Yeah, of course I will." she said, with absolutely no intention to do anything of the sort. She accepted the Advil, however, and nodded slightly; sitting didn't always help it, sometimes moving did, the joys of a spinal injury, but.... still.
"Ah, I've done plenty of night work, but I do prefer the sun." she half smiled, "Worked in New York before this, so you definitely get to feel some extremes. Definitely more affordable down here." she swallowed the advil, hoping they would kick in quickly.
Jack had gone looking for Skye. She was the newest member of the night shift, the night crawlers, as he called them, and he had to make sure she was holding up okay.
He walks through the ED, coming to a stop outside the break room. He steps into the break room and grins as she jumps. "No worries. I just came to check on you. Night shift is wild. I'd say sometimes, but it's wild all the time. A lot more chaotic than the day shift. Take your time. I'll be at the nurses' station waiting for you."
"I won't be a moment." she insisted, and once she'd caught her breath, reminding herself that the whole point of being here was that she was safe, and when had she become the kind of person who gave a shit about danger, anyway?
She'd gotten soft, having her protection in place.
She arrived at the Nurse's Station not long after, holding her coffee in it's takeaway container.
"You wanted to see me?"
Himiko rubbed the back of her neck and grimaced, "He wasn't always like that, I don't know whats going on but he's usually pretty great. It's been a bad year, I think it's just gotten to him. Man needs a break more than I do. " She shrugged a little not that her situation was much better but Himi dealt with it pretty well all things considered.
"Abbot and Shen are the best though. Easy to work with and good teachers if you let them. Even if they are both a bit weird sometimes." She chuckled as she started to stretch out tired muscles, she still had a long way to go till she could sleep. "Abbot talk to you about his go bag yet?"
"Doesn't forgive his behaviour." she pointed out, voice dry, with a hint of a sigh. "Men get away with so much shit. Look, don't think I'm not saying he doesn't need a break, not disagreeing with you. But the way he talks to people." she shook her head, "Well, regardless." she smiled faintly.
"Yeah, I've heard good things about them. Looking forward to getting to meet them properly." she said, a little brighter now, "I've done enough nights to know it makes you a little bit screwy. Kind of a requirement, I think." she snorted. "His what?"
Admittedly, since leaving New York City, Skye had been a little bit… jumpy. Coming away from a place that was, yes, dangerous, but where she had her own network of protection to being forced to run off to Pennsylvania was certainly… something. Not something she enjoyed. And whilst her intention was fully to stay in emergency medicine, this rotation had her on nights.
This was a new ballpark for her. She was used to working nights, in a way; at her own windowside clinic. The unfortunate side effect was how jumpy it was making her. She was partyway through her second cup of coffee, taking a sip; too bitter, steeped too long, but the heat and caffeine she needed… when the step behind her made her jump, turning sharply, heart thumping.
"Dr Abbot." she realised, feeling slightly foolish. "Uh, sorry, I will be… right back out there." he cleared her throat. "Still adjusting to night shift."
She was getting used to the strangeness of this ED; every one was different, after all, but... being in a whole new city after so long in New York was definitely jarring. Yet seeing a pair of ears and a tail bobbing about caused even her to pause, frowning just slightly, thinking of her own... mutation. The spines on her back, although subtle, that have haunted her life.
She was still new enough to feel ever so slightly lost, and there was a definite professional curiousity there... to learn about how he worked, how he ticket, the physiology of how the animal traits connected to his human ones, how interesting the intersection of muscles would be, tail and hips and ears with head but...
"Hi, I'm Dr Barber, I am... new." she said, turning to look at him as he came by, "I don't believe we've met?"
"He's hiding something from us," Skye murmured, pacing back and forth, well aware that she must be getting on people's nerves; her eyes were fixed on the chart in her hand, the other tapping her knuckle against her lips. Admittedly, pacing in the busy ER space was definitely annoying, but... "I can just... I just have this feeling," not unusual, for her, "When I was examining him... it just... there's something he's not telling us..." she couldn't put her finger on it, and it was driving her absolutely nuts.
It's finally done!! After about a week of solid work I've finished my The pitt animatic to Neglected Space. Astoundingly my computer only crashed once whilst I was working on this, which is slightly bonkers.
I'll share some more bgs and bits from this over time, but for now, please enjoy.
please be aware that this contains canon typical things such as ventilators, blood and trauma, although maybe a touch less graphic.
