Noel would rush to the sound of the voice. "Here let me take her." He would take the unconscious woman from the others arms and rush her to a nearby bed. He would begin a routine examination, just like he was taught. As he was working he would look to the other for answers. "What happened?"
Jael Weller - Unspeakable Thief/Assassin Send Me an Owl! - ♣ It's choice - not chance - that determines your destiny. • 08:50, August 17, 2013 (UTC)
JL has a hard time taking her eyes off of Mell the entire time Noah is examining her and speaking. She looks at him a few times briefly as she recounts the details of what happened. "We were out, we were celebrating her engagement at the little pub. She didn't even want to go. There were a lot of drinks floating around then there was this bottle, it came out of no where. They said it was absinthe. She had never tried it before, and apparently to her this was the best time to try. Over half the bottle was gone by the time she started convulsing."
"According to the story she drank half a bottle of absinthe at a bar tonight the started convulsing." He would be checking her eyes and looking for a pulse while he talked, then would look to Ambroise for further instructions.
Her pupils were very obviously dilated as she had seized recently. It was difficult to find her pulse, it was much slower than normal and fatally weak.
Jael Weller - Unspeakable Thief/Assassin Send Me an Owl! - ♣ It's choice - not chance - that determines your destiny. • 10:22, August 18, 2013 (UTC)
"It isn't a story, it's what happened. And it wasn't a bar it was a pub." She was defensive, having received none of the fake reassurance she associated with Healers and Hospital visits. She was also under the impression Mell had been targeted. "She may have been poisoned."
Jael Weller - Unspeakable Thief/Assassin Send Me an Owl! - ♣ It's choice - not chance - that determines your destiny. • 06:41, August 24, 2013 (UTC)
"What makes me think she wasn't." She muttered reaching around in a bag handing Noel the bohemian-style bottle of 89.9% ABV absinthe. It had a small amount of liquid still in it. "This, to use your words, makes me 'feel' she was poisoned. I told you it came from nowhere, and there is more than what makes absinthe in that bottle. Aconite, for example, not a standard ingredient."
He looks to Noel for a split second. "Bezoar. Get one and try to make her ingest it, and in the meantime, I'll look up and see if there's a specific cure, just incase it doesn't work." He runs to the side of the room and pics up a huge, old book of medicines.
Noel would nod his head and rush out of the room and down the hall to the supply cupboard. He would return a few moments with a Bezoar. He would do his best to gently but quickly put the Bezoar in her mouth.
Before Noel was able to put the bezoar in Mells mouth she made a loud snoring sound, indicative of Mell blocking her own airway with her tongue.
Jael Weller - Unspeakable Thief/Assassin Send Me an Owl! - ♣ It's choice - not chance - that determines your destiny. • 01:06, September 1, 2013 (UTC)
JL took afew steps back to stay out of the way, her eyes were still on Mell, shifting from both healers, the one with the big book and the one with the bezoar, and back again. She was not entirely confident in either one of them, but they had to know more then she did. They were employed as healers. Eyes flickering back to the younger one at the sound of the snore, her eye went wide. "WAIT!" She grabbed at Noel's hand hoping to stop him.
OOC: The person should be talking before any attempt is made to give anything by mouth. Might be different with a magical something play it how you like. :D
Jael Weller - Unspeakable Thief/Assassin Send Me an Owl! - ♣ It's choice - not chance - that determines your destiny. • 06:45, September 16, 2013 (UTC)
Still grabbing Noel's hand, JL looked over at Ambroise. "Didn't you hear that sound? Wake her up before you jam that bezoar down her throat. What do you want to do finish off the job?! Are you trying to kill her?"
"Okay, let's everyone calm down. I found another antidote. I need you" He addresses JaeLynn, "to stay calm- I've been doing these things for years" He uses a reassuring, soft, calming tone, to try and assert his yeas of experience to her. He then turns to Noel. "Change of plans. There's a potion cabinet in the Anteroom. It'll be labelled "Antidote to Uncommon Poisons" and the bar number is #5603." As Noel goes to get it, he turns back to JaeLynn. "We're going to give her a couple of drops of that and then she'll be detoxified from the poison toxins. She'll fall into a sleep, probbably around 4 to 5 hours, while the posions exeunt from her pores, and then when she wakes up, she'll be a bit croaky, slightly sore, but rest assured, she'll be fine."
Jael Weller - Unspeakable Thief/Assassin Send Me an Owl! - ♣ It's choice - not chance - that determines your destiny. • 00:41, October 6, 2013 (UTC)
She took a step back saying nothing in response to Ambroise and his years of experience, she continued to watch then very closely. She was making small circular motions with her shoulder, slithering in the air, pacing in place.
She spoke quickly. "Hogwarts is in need of Healers. I don't know what the situation is, only that the way will be treacherous, and that Aurors will be escorting the Healers to Hogwarts. I know your sister Faith is still injured there, but I also know that you have Melinda to look after. If you would like to come with me to Hogwarts, you may."
Charity PrinceHufflepuff Alumna -"Wherever the art of Medicine is loved, so is the art of Humanity." – 18:08, March 16, 2015 (UTC)
She nodded. "I'll get Melinda to go to Ash's house, where the House elves can take care of her," she said without even giving it a second thought.
She grinned. "I asked how Tori was the other day. She replied, 'Alive for the most part, I hope.' Sounded like a good answer to me." She glanced around. "I know we're not running low on anything on this floor- but is there anything additional that this floor needs that you know of?"
Charity PrinceHufflepuff Alumna -"Wherever the art of Medicine is loved, so is the art of Humanity." – 17:09, August 8, 2015 (UTC)~~
She frowned. "Wouldn't you want something more than just... for the most part?" she asked.
She nodded as she pulled down a couple books, checking the publication dates. "Looks like we could use some revised editions," she murmured, half to herself. She smiled at Charity. "Looks like I'll have to stop by Flourish and Blotts tomorrow. Joseph works there now."
Charity PrinceHufflepuff Alumna -"Wherever the art of Medicine is loved, so is the art of Humanity." – 17:43, August 8, 2015 (UTC)~
She nodded. "Then I'd best work my way down the last couple floors and finish this list... and then go home and see if that crazy cat actually stayed inside my apartment," she added with a slight eyeroll.
Charity PrinceHufflepuff Alumna -"Wherever the art of Medicine is loved, so is the art of Humanity." – 17:50, August 8, 2015 (UTC)~~
"I owled Ferlen, and he said she's mine if I want her...." She frowned. "Something's a bit off about Ferlen. He said he was too busy and stressed to really care...." She sighed. "Anyway... I'll see if she's even there when I get back home."
Charity PrinceHufflepuff Alumna -"Wherever the art of Medicine is loved, so is the art of Humanity." – 18:00, August 8, 2015 (UTC)~~
"He's a single father, and the.. Minister's assistant, right?" she asked. "I would also think he's too busy to take care of a cat." She shrugged.