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[cloakand_danger]

[And once again, it is noon on meeting day in Patrol headquarters. There's a big open meeting room space, tables in the middle, a projector on the ceiling, computers in the walls. It is shiny, high-tech, clean, and full of a lot more people than last time. Yuan is already here before anyone else arrives, getting papers laid out and shuffled around. He seems tense, but satisfied. Things are finally coming together.]

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[nurse-boy.livejournal.com]

[makes a HEY I TRIED face]

[ino]

I must have missed that. [glances at Rory ... and makes an apologetic face. sorry, dude! ;;]

Anyways, I'm sure I have the most seniority there; what did you want to know, exactly?

[nurse-boy.livejournal.com]

[gonna swallow that slightly wounded pride before putting his Professional Face on]

Just--Yuan wanted an idea of how the clinic was staffed and stocked, preparedness in case of an emergency, that sort of thing. Basically, if there was a disaster right this minute, how ready would the clinic be to cope?

[ino]

[slkdjfhskf sorry rory ;; ♥ she'll blink]

Well, we're never really short on supplies. I've always thought that we were pretty understaffed, though.

[nurse-boy.livejournal.com]

[no worries, stranger lady. He's much more comfortable being a follower anyway. Leadership has never suited him]

Is there anything we can do to change that? Offer first aid classes, maybe?

[granted, he's a hypocrite because he himself does not officially work at the clinic, but he feels he has a legitimate reason for not doing so]