Damian Wayne "Robin" (
born_this_wayne) wrote in
ataraxion2014-05-25 10:22 pm
001 -- voice;
--ill you stop that? You're all about discipline, right? How about you focus and keep your fingernails away from your back? You've just about made the raw skin bleed again... man, those stitches need off, don't they?
[the voice post opens abruptly with an interjection from a voice that some people might recognize as one of the newest comms specialists on the ship, so that this might almost appear to be some kind of accidental recording, before a second voice, far less familiar (except to maybe, like, two or three people-- i'm looking at you bran) answers in something akin to a snarl.]
Don't lecture me, you're not my father.
[which is pretty much the most juvenile thing damian could have said, but give him a break okay, the increased sensory thing was already playing havoc on his hyper-vigilance and then his stitches decided to start itching like mad.
he continues after a moment though, tone a little more measured, in the way that gritting your teeth can be considered measured.]
I am perfectly aware they need to come out, which is precisely why i turned this [probably a gesture at the communicator, but since this is voice, nobody gets to see it] on. So would you shut up for two minutes so I can find someone to take care of this, or would you prefer to cut them out yourself?
[audible face palming can be heard over the connection before the first voice cuts in with a little more purposeful direction this time.]
Guys, and ladies, we really need somebody with good medical knowledge for follow-up of extensive surgery. Familiarity with Tranquility's medical resources is a plus. Any takers?
[and then once more from the sullen child in the corner:] Somebody who understands the meaning of discretion.
Sure. But I'd still prefer not seeing that get infected or anything. So medical skills still higher priority.
[today's network post is brought to you by the letter 'd'. for dick and damian are dumb.]
((ooc: red is dick, green is damian, both will probably answer!))
[the voice post opens abruptly with an interjection from a voice that some people might recognize as one of the newest comms specialists on the ship, so that this might almost appear to be some kind of accidental recording, before a second voice, far less familiar (except to maybe, like, two or three people-- i'm looking at you bran) answers in something akin to a snarl.]
Don't lecture me, you're not my father.
[which is pretty much the most juvenile thing damian could have said, but give him a break okay, the increased sensory thing was already playing havoc on his hyper-vigilance and then his stitches decided to start itching like mad.
he continues after a moment though, tone a little more measured, in the way that gritting your teeth can be considered measured.]
I am perfectly aware they need to come out, which is precisely why i turned this [probably a gesture at the communicator, but since this is voice, nobody gets to see it] on. So would you shut up for two minutes so I can find someone to take care of this, or would you prefer to cut them out yourself?
[audible face palming can be heard over the connection before the first voice cuts in with a little more purposeful direction this time.]
Guys, and ladies, we really need somebody with good medical knowledge for follow-up of extensive surgery. Familiarity with Tranquility's medical resources is a plus. Any takers?
[and then once more from the sullen child in the corner:] Somebody who understands the meaning of discretion.
Sure. But I'd still prefer not seeing that get infected or anything. So medical skills still higher priority.
[today's network post is brought to you by the letter 'd'. for dick and damian are dumb.]
((ooc: red is dick, green is damian, both will probably answer!))

voice; 40% encryption (cause Jay probably can't manage more on his own)
Play nice or you're both going to opposite corners of the ship. [ Now he's teasing. ]
voice; 75% encryption ('cause Dick wants to keep an eye on who's trying to listen in)
Plus, which one of us do you think will stay in whatever corner of the ship you put him?
[ Jason, please. ]
voice; 75% encryption
Do I really have to say, "I can make you?" Cause I will.
voice; 75% encryption
[ Dick's genuine confusion was genuine. Sorry, he had a lot to catch up with, when it came to, ah, sibling rivalry. ]
And you'd try. How would you even know if we'd stay where you left us, when it'd take you so long to get from one to the other, anyway?
voice; 75% encryption
voice; 75% encryption
[ ... no, he's not going to say 'an ass,' but even he thinks it. ]
[ He sighs, though, and rubs his face, almost audible over the device. ]
Sorry. The 'favorites' thing probably wasn't nice on you at all. Or... the rest, either.
voice; 50% encryption (let's be real damian only kicks it up a tiny bit more)
[the 'and you're not' is silent, but heavily implied. damian feels awful, so really, he's in the mood to wound. sorry jason.]
voice; 50% encryption
It's hard to be dependable when you never got all the facts.
voice; 50% encryption
I don't know why you ever expected Mother to simply feed you information without making you fight for it. Does that sound like her at all?
voice; 50% encryption
[ No, she just pitted him against all the teachers she sent him to, in order for him to unlearn all of Bruce's "sanctity of life" bull. ]
voice; 50% encryption
[oh wow damian. ouch.]
Voice [Continuing the letter D!]
[Boy does she miss the powers that would have let her know this right away.
Voice oops secret identities...
[ Because, outside as much privacy as private conversations with Damian and Jason, the name Dick hasn't been said on Tranquility. As far as he knows. So color him curious. ]
Voice (She's oddly hard to keep secrets from...)
[And because that's the opposite of alright, she quickly adds]
Who only does the death thing in your universe.
Voice (Yeah, but does she have to say them out loud in public?)
Mine or the other boy's universe? Because they're different.
[ Look, he knows that Damian's not hiding, he's just. Habits. ]
Voice (Yeah, but does she have to say them out loud in public?)
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damian's a little grumpy when he answers. but really that's to be expected when his back is itching worse than a particularly vicious case of the chicken pox. which he's never had to deal with, so this is actually an entirely unique experience for him.
he doesn't like it.]
What.
Voice [It's a good letter D!]
I was just surprised to hear from you. I didn't realize you two were on board.
Voice [not for damian D:]
and he's been going by damian up here anyway.]
I didn't realize you were meant to be informed when we arrived. [snotty child is snotty]
Voice [Or most of the Batfamily...]
I like to keep track of people from home. And no, you most likely shouldn't remember who I am.
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The doctors in the medbay will all help, if you have need of it. They have great skill.
What happened?
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damian looks exceedingly put out, hands twitching in his lap with the need to scratch at his back, scowl evident on his face.]
A surgery I underwent prior to arriving here. The stitches are ready to come out.
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Then you should go to the medbay. They will be able to help with that, and do it safely, so you don't fall ill. Especially if it was after a surgery.
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I am perfectly healthy.
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It was a long time ago. But you should be careful.
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