voice;

[endureandsurvive]

[Unanon. Not that anyone will necessarily know to think 'Holy shit.']

Hey, good ol' buddies of the TQ. I need a doctor. So I guess if you're in medical raise your hand or something. Thanks.

[Click.]

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[kneaded]

So don't bleed on anyone. [ Half joke, half actual plan. ] I doubt our doctors will do you much good.

[endureandsurvive]

Sure, I'll get right on that. I'm sure I'll totally always have a choice about who and what I bleed on.

[kneaded]

[ Not that it matters on a voice call, but he grins at the sarcasm. ]

You've been here for months. Why are you worrying about it now?

[endureandsurvive]

I just-- [Short beat. Short exhale.] Am okay? I should've done it earlier and didn't and now I'm fixing it. No big deal. There's no deep philosophical meaning of the universe shit in there or anything.

[kneaded]

If you say so. [ See also: yeah whatever, you suck at lying but he's not going to keep prying. ] Did you have a doctor for it back at home?

[endureandsurvive]

[Whatever. She can shoot you with an arrow at like two hundred yards. She doesn't need to be a good liar.]

There aren't any doctors back home. Not in the QZ anyway.

[kneaded]

[ Come on Ellie what's with the slang. ]

QZ? [ But after a short pause: ] Quarantine zone? Is it because of whatever you have?

[endureandsurvive]

[Good guess, Peeta.]

Hell no. If anyone knew I had this, my brains would be all over the wall like yesterday. [A beat.] The quarantine zone is the only place where people aren't supposed to be carrying this shit.

[kneaded]

[ QZ, more like District 13. ]

Then I guess it's lucky you're here. [ No killing, etc. And weird phrasing, but for the sake of consistency: ] What happens if you bleed on someone?

[endureandsurvive]

I think as long as it doesn't get like... in them then it's okay.

[But vampires.]

But accidents happen.