[Anya Already Has Some Stuff Dealing With A Certain Someone And Daisuke Isn't The Most Careful Person,

"Mr. Indiana!" Caspian scrambles around the corner, almost falling but quickly correcting himself. "I made something for you!" He holds out a handmade paper crown, still a little damp with glue. "Happy birthday!" -@caspian-stows-away

"oh?" [a little surprised by the visit, he bends down to pick up the paper crown made for him.] "it's... wonderful, kid, thank you." [he gives him a small smile, before slowly placing it on his head. a little reluctant, but whatever to make the kid happy.] "look good?"

[he offers him a small smile, ruffling his hair almost affectionately.] "goodnight, kiddo. sleep well now, i'm expecting full on energy in the morning." [he.. joked? oh man, the soft spot it getting to him. wait- the sleep, gosh darn it. go to sleep, Indiana! your thinking nonsense now!] "see you in the morning." [he turns to leave to his own sleeping quarters, steps quiet as he made his way to his room.]

Caspian pokes his head around the corner, spotting you. He relaxes visibly. "Oh phew- there IS someone else here. I had a bad dream I was all alone and I don't like going into the cockpit to find Dad."

@caspian-stows-away

[The doctor looked up from his paperwork, his eyes landing on the child by the door. he blinked a few times, was it really night time already? oh hell, they were in space, how would they know.] "ah, kid, you shouldn't- oh dear..." [he clears his throat, gosh he wasn't good with kids.] "hm, I wouldn't mind having some company, I suppose. come, i'm sure talking about it might help." [he gestures for the chair that stud on the other side of the desk.]

The Horrors cost extra someone dock jimmothys pay

[Dr. Auðurson started to bandage their wrist, keeping pressure to keep it in place. it needed to heal, after all.] "Trips, falls, smaller head injures, a few technical ones, those kind of injures." [he continued his work, before finally securing it with some medical tape. making sure he wrapped everything up, wrist - hand - and fingers, he lets their hand go and places the leftover bandage roll back.] "that should do it, try taking it easy from now on. watch your step next time." [he said ... almost amused.]

“ Excuse me. Doctor? I fell down the stairs.

... By accident.

You wouldn't happen to have something for a wrist sprain, would you? ”

"Luckily I do, and even more luckier that I still has some left. a certain intern keeps getting himself in harms way, I swear he doesn't have a single brain cell going off when danger is near him... nothing bad on the kid, he just needs to learn how to take care of himself." [he ranted on, as he got up from his seat, walking over to one of the drawers, and pulling out a med-kit. laying the kit on the table he pulled out a small ice-pack.] "here, apply this to your wrist while I find the bandages to keep some pressure on it." [he handed the ice to you, walking yet again to another drawer to find some bandages.]

LOG 2. (WOMEN'S DAY)

"Though I'm unaware of how many women are onboard this ship*, i'd like to say, Happy national women's day. I do hope your day is going as planned, and for anyone working here for another great day at the Tulpar/Ship." (* due to ocs and such,, hehe, i'm being inclusive /silly. also hi,, i'm sorta back.)

"Happy new years everyone! Got myself a drink to celebrate that we've gotten through yet another year, in space or not."

They wanna hold another raid of Christmas

hhholy shit that’s awful everyone please stay safe apperantly this isn’t fucking over

[id: a discord screenshot saying “@/everyone SOMEBODY FROM FAGWASH AND FPSH IT CALLED 12 ON WAGNER @/everyone ON DECEMBER 25th SEND CHILD GORE AND EVERYTHING (NO CP) TO ALL FAGWASH AND FP SHIT COMMUNITIES]

"uh huh... sure you are." [he mumbles under his breath, standing up from his chair and adjusting his gloves.] "if your really in so much pain, I could do a check up to see if anything is to my concern. this could earn you a 'day off'."

"Hey doc, stubbed my toe 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭 bad. Think I should have a day... or a few... off, huh?" (/silly)

(sigh) " ... Go back to work, Jimmy. I don't see why you'd want to slack off, your job (and Curly's) is the most important one - if you exclude the engineering crew." [The medic adjusts his glasses, his work alcoholic brain mostly speaking, but also the sheer responsibility he always burdens himself with.]

"I'm not the artist I was before I joined the Tulpar, but I drew something while looking through the evals again." (he was bored and wanted to busy himself.)

"it's silly, i suppose, but a drawing nonetheless."

"For whoever knows where Daisuke is, please do tell him to give me back my glasses. I can frankly not see without them, thank you." - Medical staff, Indiana.