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Lab St. Mungo's


The eighth floor houses all laboratories where the hospital's staff conducts experimental projects and develops new biotechnology meant to propel wizardkind lightyears ahead of where it currently stands in the medical & scientific communities.

St. Mungo's Hospital
eighth floor
St. Mungo's Hospital for Maladies and Injuries

Morgue · Reception and Artifact Accidents · Creature-Induced Injuries · Magical Bugs and Diseases · Potions and Plant Poisoning · Spell Damage · Visitors' Tearoom and Hospital Shop · Maternity Unit · Pediatric Unit · Administration and Offices · Lincliff Clinic · Roster


Roleplay[]

Kaia and Dorian[]

Kaia WB 7

Kaia YaxleyGraduated Thunderbird • St. Mungo's Head Healer

「 Age 」
33 y/o
「 Species 」
Witch
「 Occupation 」
Healer
「 Relationship 」
Dating Lavinia

It's Christmas Eve and Kaia is the chef for the day — like she usually is — but with everyone spending the day and night at her place, the day became so overwhelming that she delegated various responsibilities to her children and more capable siblings before booking it. It's only been fifteen minutes and her phone is already getting spammed with cries for help, but Kaia silenced it on her way to the eighth floor. She suspects she's going to find two certain someones, and she's just about ready to shut the entire floor down to force both men to relax for one day. That, and she's interested in verifying any potential developments Dorian might have made recently. But that's it. She doesn't want to stick around for too long; it'll set the wrong example and probably cause some 'oh she's bragging about having both days off, isn't she?' drama among the welcoming wix and some of the healers. As she emerges from the elevators, she's already ducking between researchers, but she navigates the area expertly until she finds her way, to — "Dorian." She sighs. "You're still here."

Message Me • 01:08, 18 March 2021 (UTC)

Dorianwb1

Dorian Meyerst. mungo's research and development • reluctant squib

「 Age 」
18
「 Species 」
squib
「 Occupation 」
research assistant
「 Relationship 」
single

Of course he's still here. The lack of any immediate family members being in the country, and thus a lack of any real commitments, is as good an excuse as any to work through Christmas Eve, of all days; though he's never been one for celebrating holidays anyway, especially the one which typically involves sitting in the living room, watching his siblings unwrap cool magical objects and broomsticks and all sorts of paraphernalia. He's never gone without, and there's a stab of guilt somewhere at the notion of his jealousy, but it gets tedious after the fifth or sixth year running. So yes, Dorian's here, perched on a stool at one of the tables with a takeaway coffee cup on the desk (long since gone cold due to neglect) and a half-eaten bagel next to it (a little unprofessional but hey, it's Christmas, there's barely anyone here), idly flicking through a Muggle genetics textbook for any minor footnotes he may have missed that might explain this whole thing away easily. Doubtful. He's read this book cover-to-cover so many times, he can recite paragraphs from memory. "Boss," he says when he hears that voice and glances up, a little surprised to see her here on such a day but also not. He can relate to big families being overwhelming. "I can clear up if you want to go home. It's not like we got much done today."

Message Me • 01:19, 18 March 2021 (UTC)

Kaia WB 7

Kaia YaxleyGraduated Thunderbird • St. Mungo's Head Healer

「 Age 」
33 y/o
「 Species 」
Witch
「 Occupation 」
Healer
「 Relationship 」
Dating Lavinia

Kaia has never wanted to push Dorian too far, so she doesn't really know the intricacies of his family history; just the basics, what she needed to know to hire him as one of her researchers. Everyone she'd consulted his application with — that is, the board, her Deputy, etc. — had all expressed some level of concern because of his young age, but considering how devoted to her career she had already been at that age, Kaia feels as though she understands and can connect with Dorian much better than someone like one of the other, more experienced analysts and technical assistants employed in the laboratories. Which is why she'll admit, she's grown fond of Dorian, seeing a lot of herself, of Felton and Agatha and Diana, in him. "Oh, no, I'm — I'm actually taking a break from my family," she admits, smiling ruefully as she joins him on a stool near his own. "I'm hosting, so everything is a little hectic back home. I figured you would still be here working, and I thought you might appreciate some company before I inevitably tell you to head out and take a break. I don't know, celebrate the holidays or something. Go into a toy shop and buy yourself a kiddie microscope set," she quips, laughing a little at her own jest. "How are you?"

Message Me • 01:40, 18 March 2021 (UTC)

Dorianwb1

Dorian Meyerst. mungo's research and development • reluctant squib

「 Age 」
18
「 Species 」
squib
「 Occupation 」
research assistant
「 Relationship 」
single

The page ruffles as it tilts over like a tidal wave before falling and settling on the glossary of the book, vocabulary staring up at him in neat Times New Roman. Normally he'd be more averse to being interrupted during working hours, not that much separation exists between those and his chilled out periods, but productivity was somewhat lacking today due to everybody being in a hurry to get home before their children start panicking about not plating up Santa's mince pies in time or something. It's always felt a distinctly Muggle creation, the idea of a man in a red suit and a sleigh driven by flying reindeer; real magic is nowhere near as illogical. "Why would I need a toy microscope when I have the real thing right here?" he muses, brow furrowing a little as he gestures to one of the devices on a nearby desk. "I don't understand why somebody would even buy a junior microscope. Just buy a proper one, it'll be far more useful." He takes a sip of coffee, grimacing when it turns out to be freezing cold, and pushes it aside before turning to look at Kaia. They haven't known each other long, and his first few weeks here were sketchy as all the other researchers gave him strange looks every time he reeled off an equation or told someone to stop wasting time, but she's always had faith in him, and Dorian appreciates that. She's never made him feel like- well, like a Muggle. "I don't blame you for wanting to get away. Families always become way more annoying at Christmas, they're so loud, especially the kids. It's the first Christmas without Clarence, ja?" he asks, before his eyes widen a second too late, realising how blunt that was.

Message Me • 01:58, 18 March 2021 (UTC)

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