video | c.fraser

[nineteenfortyfive]

I feel like every time I use this thing it's something like this, isn't it?

[Claire's in front of the camera that's set on something, just so she can step back and motion at what once was her up-and-coming clinic. It still is, but... the holes in the ceiling and that collapsed wall that sent her medicine cabinet to the floor is a bit of a set back.

At least the roof isn't about to cave in. Probably. She glances up at a creak before looking back to the screen.]

My clinic's taken some damage, but not as much as the Sanctuary. If anyone would be so kind as to help me, be it medically or by doing some heavy lifting, we can set up some cots and treat people here. It's not a lot of space, but we can set up outside as well, and go out to those that aren't able to make the journey. Any and all help would be appreciated, and please feel free to discuss among yourselves if you've got any helpful ideas. Now's the time.

[It's sort of like the riots. But there wasn't a giant stone reminder of how they almost got destroyed looming in the sky.

Claire takes a breath before carrying on.]

I would also ask those who are able to help with the recovery and removal of bodies do so. With all the time... travel [was that a wince?] I don't know if we'll be dealing with rotting and festering corpses in the next few hours or not. People need to be returned to their families and properly buried.

Thank you.

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Audio; UN: Trafalgar

[kikoku]

[WELL....]
I could help both medically and with heavy lifting, actually. I don't fully understand this situation because I arrived after this... dragon business, but...

[Just when he'd gotten somewhat comfortable with this outer space nonsense, there's all this weird time distortion nonsense.]
I'm a doctor, is my point. And I have an ability that can help with the debris.

[nineteenfortyfive]

You missed the worst of it.

[You know, the fun part that led to some death and destruction.]

What can you do?

[kikoku]

[There a sharp sort of laugh from Law's end, but it's obviously unclear what it is he found funny.]

My specialty is in surgery, but I use an operating room it in a way different from most. Regardless, as a ship's doctor, I needed to be competent in all areas of medicine to be any use.
[Luckily, when your parents are both doctors that start teaching you at a young age, you end up pretty all-purpose.]

I don't know if I'd be much use with any injury that involves magic, though.
[Because that's a thing here and not so much where he came from? Just things that seem like they should be magic.]

[nineteenfortyfive]

I'm a surgeon as well. Dare I ask what sort of... ship? Space? Sea? I'm afraid it's a clarification that must be asked, here.

[She really does need to make that roster of available medics. Shame on her for not doing it before, when the idea was given.]

Magic isn't my specialty either, but I haven't had too much trouble keeping up with the magical healers. You'll be fine. It's the bedside manner and keeping people calm that we need most, really.

audio, un: anders

[judicia]

I can help tend to the wounded. And clean the place up, if need be.

( He's not strong enough to move the debris by himself, but his telekinetic magic should be able to do the trick. He wants to help out wherever he can, and since the Sanctuary in ruins, helping Claire sounds like his best option. )

What about supplies? Do you need me to run to the Sanctuary?

( He's also got some things stashed away at home. When he gets there, he'll grab them, too. )

[nineteenfortyfive]

There you are. [Claire sighs a sigh of relief.] I was worried I'd have to go hunt you down.

Your help would be greatly appreciated, Anders. If you can take anything from the Sanctuary it'd be welcomed, but be careful. If it's not good for patients to be inside, it's not good for you, either.

[judicia]

( Anders waves off her concern. It's not misplaced, considering what happened last time Anders ran into a partially-collapsed building, but he doesn't want to give her anymore reason to stress. )

Don't worry about me. I'll try not to hit my head on anything this time.

Is there anything in particular I should keep my eye out for or I just grab whatever I can find?

[nineteenfortyfive]

Very funny. [In retrospect, maybe. Claire does have a sense of humor.]

Anything and everything they're not actively using with whatever set up they have there. I didn't have time to stock up before the dragon came, and anything I do have is covered in filth, if not buried.

un: johansen

[stargatemedic]

[TJ remembers her from the walk to Nadril and is glad to see that there is both a place she can be useful and also that it's Claire that she can help.]

Claire? I'm not sure you remember me, we met on the walk to Nadril. I can definitely help in your clinic, I was a medic back home and I had a few supplies with me when I woke up.

[nineteenfortyfive]

TJ. Of course I remember. [She's not that old yet!] I'd appreciate the extra hands. I'm not sure how bad it will get once people start trickling in over here, but we can definitely take some of the load off the Sanctuary.

[stargatemedic]

[No cracks about age!]

Of course. I'll be right there.

[Where 'right there' takes a bit of maneuvering to find where, exactly, she's supposed to go. When she does arrive, though, she's a bit in awe of the things she's seen.

After saying hi (again) and taking in the surroundings, she has to ask.]

Is there anything that needs to be done in here to make it safer for people?

[She'd seen Claire look at the ceiling.]

[nineteenfortyfive]

[Claire greets TJ with a smile despite the circumstances. Luckily, there's yet to be too many people in the place, and if they are they're lingering along the edges.

Steering clear of that mess in the main room that looks like it might crumble.]

I don't know, unless you've got some super strength. Some friends of mine should be on their way to help with that. [She'll let Steve figure out how to fortify the wall.] But we can clear out some of the broken furniture.

Video | un: companioning

[companioning]

[She smiles slightly as the video feed starts.]

I'm afraid I wouldn't be much help in the heavy lifting department but I have basic first aide knowledge and I can help setting things up...

[nineteenfortyfive]

That would be wonderful. What's your name? These people will need more than just medical aid. They'll need food and water, too.

[companioning]

Oh! I apologize, I should have introduced myself straight away. I'm Inara Serra. [She thinks for a moment because she doesn't cook but she is good with people.] I'm willing to help wherever you need me.

[nineteenfortyfive]

A pleasure, Inara. My name is Claire Fraser. I'll send you the address and we'll get you started with handing out supplies.

voice, un: endsoftheearth

[earthy]

I'm coming up to Olympia tomorrow. If you still need any help with anything, I'd be happy to lend a hand.

[nineteenfortyfive]

Terra, of course. And it'd be good to see you, too. It's been far too long.

[earthy]

Yeah, it really has been. Did you and yours make it through everything okay?

[baldesion]

I rather can't believe we're having this conversation a second time. Have you enough ready hands? I can ask for assistance in making the trip, if not.

[Most of her friends have chocobos, some of them fly, and every single one of them is a two-seater bird if the second "seat" is occupied by Krile Baldesion.]

[nineteenfortyfive]

I know. [She sighs, smiling slightly. It's getting ridiculous.]

Are you in Wyver, currently? I wouldn't want to take you away if you're needed there.

[baldesion]

Of course I'm in Wyver. It only makes sense to be as far from actual assistance as possible when I offer it.

[She isn't testy at Claire. It's the situation more than anything. Everyone is still on edge, and no one can be sure what exactly is at stake anymore, and Krile has come to discover a great deal of mistrust in...well, anyone other than the refugees themselves.

At least she knows when she's slipped up.]

Sorry. I thought- well, what I thought doesn't matter at the moment. If necessary, one of my friends can bring me to you via chocobo.

audio; un: rey

[garbagepilot]

I can help with the lifting.

[It's perhaps a familiar voice in more than one way, considering they've spoken once before. Moreso perhaps because it's an English accent that isn't terribly far off from Claire's, and she sounds a little... concerned, maybe? As she asks the next part.]

You sound like this is something you've done before.

[Dealing with corpses is what she means, but there's no mistaking that wince either.]

[nineteenfortyfive]

[It's familiar, but Claire assumes she'll see who it is once they show up to help.]

Which part?

[All of it. She's familiar with all of it.]

[garbagepilot]

Dealing with the dead. Were you a soldier before you came here?

[There are only so many reasons she can think of why someone might know these things and soldier fits just as well as anything else. She certainly seems accustomed to giving orders, so it lends to the type of person that's used to thinking on her feet, doing what it takes.]