Dean Winchester (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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maskormenace2015-05-13 10:10 am
dontforgetpie) wrote in maskormenace2015-05-13 10:10 am
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[It looks kind of like Dean's got his device propped up on some kind of table or something and he's sitting on a chair in front of it, leaning forward, arms braced on his legs. In the background there's a pale green curtain and there's the constant beeping of medical monitoring equipment.
Dean sighs, scrubbing a hand over his face. Honestly, he looks kind of like Hell, but there's a reason for that.] I need a healer. Maybe more than one. My brother - Sam's dying and I don't know if the nanites can heal him fast enough. I know a few people offered to help out when he first got here. We're at the hospital in Heropa.
[There's a pause and he looks like he's going to say something else, but he reaches out and cuts the feed instead.]
Dean sighs, scrubbing a hand over his face. Honestly, he looks kind of like Hell, but there's a reason for that.] I need a healer. Maybe more than one. My brother - Sam's dying and I don't know if the nanites can heal him fast enough. I know a few people offered to help out when he first got here. We're at the hospital in Heropa.
[There's a pause and he looks like he's going to say something else, but he reaches out and cuts the feed instead.]
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There's one, but I don't know if it'll be enough. He's in pretty rough shape.
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I don't really know if you're gonna want the offer, but i'm pretty sure I can do something. It'd work back home, at least. I haven't tried it here.
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Alright. I'll bite. What can you do?
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How do you do it? [Because there weren't exactly a whole lot of details in that statement.]
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Not to mention, Adam showed it to him. Leave it to Peter to be a touch protective over that. ]
You really wanna know? You've got... a number of other offers for help. That don't involve blood transference.
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[He sighs, running a hand over his face.] So I'll take whatever help I can get. But I don't know any of the other people who've offered to help.
And I don't trust them. [Never mind that he pretty much had to, for Sam's sake, but he'd rather take help from someone that he actually knew instead of some random stranger.]
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Got it. [ So alright fine, explanation time. ] First time I saw it done, it was pretty crude. Syringe full of blood pulled from Adam, injected into my brother. He healed, didn't have any lasting results from it. Didn't get stuck with the ability, nothing else.
Probably cleaner ways to do it - transfusions, IV's. But that's the deal. How it works.
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A syringe full of blood, huh? Dean steps a little further into the hallway, glancing around.] Well, we're in a hospital. Shouldn't be too hard to find something that'll work.
[Of course, actually doing a transfusion would be the best way to go, but Dean was not having that conversation with the hospital staff when they could rig something up that would be just as effective.]
I'll see what I can find. You still in Heropa?
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But he finally nods. ]
Yeah, I am. Take me less than a minute to get there. If you can't any of the equipment, I can give you a hand.
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If it'll be that quick, I'll just wait. It'll be easier to get the stuff with another person. [That way one of them could distract or keep an eye out for anybody coming.]
Even easier if you feel like wearing your pajamas. [He grins.
Scrubs, Dean. You mean scrubs.]I'll send a text with the room number. See you in a few.
[The text is sent, as promised. When Peter gets there he'll find Dean back in the room, sitting on the edge of the bed and talking to Sam, who is actually conscious for the moment.]
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Make that a minute or two. I'll be there. [ disconnect...
... aaaaand he's off. He just has to find his scrubs (because nobody gets rid of their scrubs) and his ID badge from the assisted living place and then he's off. Like a speeding bullet except not. Being able to fly is always convenient but going super sonic just to crash into a building is not, so we're taking it in moderation with the speed here.
Either way, get to the hospital, get in, brush past the security that doesn't think too hard about the fact that they know you as a paramedic, peel open doors with telekinesis and make it down the hallway to edge into Sam's room, lifting a hand in supremely awkward silent greeting. When did Peter stop caring about breaking rules and start being so damn uncomfortable around actual people? ]
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[Sam nods, still looking a little anxious about the entire thing. He gives Peter a terse smile and then Dean's giving his hand one last squeeze before sliding off the edge of the bed and walking over to where Peter is awkwardly hovering near the doorway.
Dean grins and claps him on the shoulder, using the gesture to help steer Peter out of the room with him.] Hey, Pete. Nice pajamas.
Alright. Let's do this. Shouldn't need much, right?
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About any of it.
Sam doesn't look overly pleased but hey, who would, and Peter remains silent as Dean navigates him out of the room and saves the whole thing from being increasingly painful. Suddenly standing at full attention - from awkward "fake nurse" to "guy with a plan" - Peter blows off the comment about his pajamas for more important matters. ]
It's not like we're gonna find a phlebotomist on hand to do any of this willingly, so the best we can do is a syringe, a bag of saline and maybe a fresh IV line. Apart from that, nothing else we can do to run the blood through any kind of examination, and i'm not a telepath anymore.