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<blockquote data-quote="Calinon" data-source="post: 1417289" data-attributes="member: 13737">&quot;No, those are brought in by private hirings by families.&nbsp; We couldn't cover the insurance costs.&nbsp; I can recommend you to a fairly good one though.&nbsp; He doesn't charge quite as much as most.&nbsp; Even does some pro-bono work,&quot; he says.&nbsp; &quot;Since you're in EPIC, I doubt you'll get anything for free.&quot;Mark Jasman
813 Rundledown Lane
Morgentaller District
MCNY, 875731D
&quot;Now get up and dressed.&nbsp; I need these beds for actual patients,&quot; he says cheerfully, pulling the privacy curtain aound your bed.&nbsp; He goes to Michelle's bed next and moves his hand above her chest.&nbsp; &quot;Still sore I bet,&quot; he says sympathetically.&nbsp; He is nearly the spitting image of Thunder, just younger.&nbsp; And that annoying wedding ring on his finger.&nbsp; He pulls the privacy screen around your bed as well.&nbsp;He hits a button and your bed goes to a sitting up position.&nbsp; &quot;Sorry, but we'll have to let the gown down.&nbsp; If it makes you feel any better, I do things like this every day,&quot; he says reassuringly.&nbsp;&quot;Ok, just relax and try to breath normally.&nbsp; This will hurt a bit, but it will only last a moment.&nbsp; Tell me when you can breath without pain.&quot;&nbsp;He puts his hand on your lower ribs, right on the spot the sword was driven into you and closes his eyes.&nbsp; His hands glow softly and you feel a sudden pinch that causes you to suck in your breath.&nbsp; &quot;That should be the worst or it,&quot; he says and the pain quickly begins to subside and you can breath without much pain.&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&quot;There, you see,&quot; Thunder says in a calm and cold voice.&nbsp; &quot;He wants to hear this.&nbsp; Well lets go over the series of assinine choices you made yesterday, sport.&nbsp;&quot;You went off without a buddy in the mall,&quot; he says, &quot;despite Empath telling you not to.&nbsp; You got EPIC involved in a hostage situation without so much as a call to Empath for help.&nbsp; You withheld vital information from an investigation from Mendez.&nbsp; You convinced a classmate to help you withhold information.&nbsp; You lied again by using mimiced duplication to go off alone.&nbsp; As a result of all of this, not only did you nearly get yourself killed, you nearly got four other people killed including the person you should have worked with everyone to help rescue!&quot; he shouts, electricity crackling in his eyes.&nbsp;By Michelle's bed, Doctor Johnson blinks his eyes, the glow fading.&nbsp; &quot;Grrrr,&quot; he says, storming out of the privacy barrier.&nbsp; &quot;I told you, Kyle, not here!&quot;&nbsp;&quot;Your selfishness and lack of common sense is exactly why your father paid us to take you on, in the hope you might change,&quot; he says angrily, ignoring his brother.&nbsp; &quot;I thought you were, with how well you were doing in school, but I can see you're probably a lost cause,&quot; he spits.&nbsp; &quot;How much blood are you willing to have on your hands to satisfy your selfishness and delusions of grandeur?&quot;&nbsp;The doctor grabs Thunder and shoves him out the door.&nbsp; &quot;That's quite enough,&quot; he growls, stepping back in the room and slamming the door.&nbsp; He shakes his head a second then steps back into Michelle's privacy chamber to finish his work.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Calinon, post: 1417289, member: 13737"] [font=Times New Roman]"No, those are brought in by private hirings by families. We couldn't cover the insurance costs. I can recommend you to a fairly good one though. He doesn't charge quite as much as most. Even does some pro-bono work," he says. "Since you're in EPIC, I doubt you'll get anything for free."[/font] [indent][i][font=Times New Roman]Mark Jasman[/font][/i] [i][font=Times New Roman]813 Rundledown Lane[/font][/i] [i][font=Times New Roman]Morgentaller District[/font][/i] [font=Times New Roman][i]MCNY, [/i][i]875731D[/i][/font] [/indent][font=Times New Roman]"Now get up and dressed. I need these beds for actual patients," he says cheerfully, pulling the privacy curtain aound your bed. He goes to Michelle's bed next and moves his hand above her chest. "Still sore I bet," he says sympathetically. He is nearly the spitting image of Thunder, just younger. And that annoying wedding ring on his finger. He pulls the privacy screen around your bed as well.[/font] [font=Times New Roman]He hits a button and your bed goes to a sitting up position. "Sorry, but we'll have to let the gown down. If it makes you feel any better, I do things like this every day," he says reassuringly.[/font] [font=Times New Roman]"Ok, just relax and try to breath normally. This will hurt a bit, but it will only last a moment. Tell me when you can breath without pain."[/font] [font=Times New Roman]He puts his hand on your lower ribs, right on the spot the sword was driven into you and closes his eyes. His hands glow softly and you feel a sudden pinch that causes you to suck in your breath. "That should be the worst or it," he says and the pain quickly begins to subside and you can breath without much pain.[/font] [color=#ffff00] [/color] [font=Times New Roman]"There, you see," Thunder says in a calm and cold voice. "He wants to hear this. Well lets go over the series of assinine choices you made yesterday, sport.[/font] [font=Times New Roman]"You went off without a buddy in the mall," he says, "despite Empath telling you not to. You got EPIC involved in a hostage situation without so much as a call to Empath for help. You withheld vital information from an investigation from Mendez. You convinced a classmate to help you withhold information. You lied again by using mimiced duplication to go off alone. As a result of all of this, not only did you nearly get yourself killed, you nearly got four other people killed including the person you should have worked with everyone to help rescue!" he shouts, electricity crackling in his eyes.[/font] [font=Times New Roman]By Michelle's bed, Doctor Johnson blinks his eyes, the glow fading. "Grrrr," he says, storming out of the privacy barrier. "I told you, Kyle, [i]not here![/i]"[/font] [font=Times New Roman]"Your selfishness and lack of common sense is exactly why your father paid us to take you on, in the hope you might change," he says angrily, ignoring his brother. "I thought you were, with how well you were doing in school, but I can see you're probably a lost cause," he spits. "How much blood are you willing to have on your hands to satisfy your selfishness and delusions of grandeur?"[/font] [font=Times New Roman]The doctor grabs Thunder and shoves him out the door. "That's quite enough," he growls, stepping back in the room and slamming the door. He shakes his head a second then steps back into Michelle's privacy chamber to finish his work.[/font] [/QUOTE]

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