12013/Medbay Siryn

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Medbay Siryn
Date of Scene: 17 August 2020
Location: Medical Lab - X-Men Base
Synopsis: A night spent in the medbay to make sure Terry is OK. The next morning begins the next day of life and what may come.
Cast of Characters: Warpath, Siryn, Nightingale, Pixie




Warpath has posed:
     Jimmy wheels you into the medbay and takes you to an exam table. He moves you from one bed to the other with little more than a shift. Examining the machines he mutters,"Should have made Shannon come with us. I'm not sure where Dr. McCoy is."

     He looks at a few leads and his basic life saving and medical training comes back enough to get her hooked up to a monitor. His experience is limited, but at least he can start tending to wounds while the machine runs scans.

Siryn has posed:
"I'm ok. Really.. oh wow. I think I upset my tummy enough, but.. closing my eyes." Theresa probably was lying. "Those people. Who were they?" Nope, she hadn't guessed. They really had drugged up.

Warpath has posed:
     "Some recent iteration of the usual garbage anti-mutant group." he replies and starts cleaning the wounds,"You're not exactly OK." he tells you softly and makes sure nothing is still bleeding,"I got the impression they were waiting on your uncle to show up though. Using you for bait or somthing and keeping you drugged."

Siryn has posed:
She really isn't "ok". Her head hurts, her tummy is upset, her voice is uncertain, and those were the things you could point at. When she's hooked up, one more thing becomes apparent. Namely her heart rate is all over the place.

"Really? Who is he? Wait.. John.. no, that's not right. I don't remember his name. Tom? No." Theresa begins to panic. "What if I never remember!" Her pulse rate goes up, and up.

Warpath has posed:
     So not a real doctor. He does finally stop the simple exams and walks back up to talk next to your head, sitting down,"Hey. Let's relax and try to shake off the drugs they had you on. You are Theresa Cassidy. Most around here know you as Siryn." He takes your hand and strokes the back of it gently,"Your Uncle Tom Cassidy is not a good man. I get the impression he and Marko had a falling out and Juggernaut was waiting for a chance to flatten him."

Siryn has posed:
Theresa tries to calm down, with reasonable reactions. Her heart rate stays up, but eventually her breathing calms down. "Tom. He was Tom? How come I can't remember that, but I remember Shannon." And him. She remembered him. "Someone said they could break me. I can't remember what else." She remembers one thing, and struggles to find the drugs lines on her arms. Strange, did they? Or didn't they?

Warpath has posed:
     Jimmy is talking to Terry. He isn't much more than a field medic, but he does what he can. Right now he is just hodling her hand and stroking the back of it lightly,"Let's worry about you feeling better first and we'll work out the details after that." He eyes the scars on your arms where they were drugging her,"Dr. McCoy will know what to do for you better than me."

Nightingale has posed:
     Fast on the heels of a somewhat frantic text message from Warpath--as frantic as such things could be, from one normally so stoic--Shannon makes her way down to the medbay, still in her pink satin two-piece PJ's, and floofy sheepdog slippers. At least the eau de Siryn's Lunch has been washed away, as her hair is still soaked from what was likely a very long shower. "Hey," she calls out, poking her head in. "How're you both feeling?"

Warpath has posed:
     Turning his attention towards the arriving Shannon he replies,"She's been drugged up pretty bad. I'm afraid she's just going to have to detox, but I though you might have another idea. Dr. McCoy's machine answered us coming in. It was on auto response. I don't have that kind of training."

Nightingale has posed:
     Letting out a soft sigh, Shannon actually shakes her head, her wings ruffling and almost drooping behind her. "There's a lot of basic things I can do, same as most any of you who have had training. Heck, there's a pretty fair bit I can do with my gifts. But if we're looking at drugs and detoxing, I'm not sure how to work with that. I'd keep trying to get through to Mr. McCoy, and see who on the medical staff is on duty tonight." She remains near the door, with a sorrowful look. "I'm sorry, but this one may be a bit more than I know how to properly handle."

Siryn has posed:
"I am all right. I am all right." Terry began saying, to keep herself calm. It didn't work. "My name a Theresa Cassidy. I live at.. at.. oh gods.."

Warpath has posed:
     He considers Shannon's words and nods,"Go see who is on duty so we can figure out why they aren't meeting us here." he finally requests,"She's above my paygrade." His attention moves back to Terry and his other hand pushes her hair back from her face,"You're right. Theresa Cassidy. You currently live at Xavier's School For The Gifted. We'll sort out the rest once you are feeling better." One thing is clear, Jimmy is sleeping in the medbay tonight.

Nightingale has posed:
     Nodding, Shannon heads off to deliver the message to the nearest medic on duty, and also to check Mr. McCoy's lab. Thankfully, there is at least a nurse on hand to help them through some of it, until the big guns can arrive. "Holy hell... I hate feeling this helpless..." Her voice fades on down the hall as she heads back upstairs. Not for the first time, she is very glad she's not old enough to drink.

Warpath has posed:
     The night passes quietly. She finally has a chance to sleep safely and without disturbance. Of course he never left the room, but he didn't sleep much either. If she even shuffled his eyes opened again. Students will be having fun in his class today as he is growly when he's had sleep.

Siryn has posed:
The night was rough. Theresa vomited for half the night through, and then slowly as the sun was creeping out, she fell into a deep, soundless sleep. Her cheeks were flushed, but she looks better.

Warpath has posed:
     Each time she had an issue, he saw to it she was cleaned up. Proudstar is beyond loyal and it shows. Once he notices she is finally sliding under deep sleep he lets himself drift a little deeper too. He doesn't havean early class at least. A bit of sleep, but he still is more mindful of her than rest.

Siryn has posed:
Man, was she thirsty. So thirsty it woke her out of her sleep. "Water. Please.. oh my head hurts." But she remembers most of it. Just a few short moments that didn't make sense. But then, Terry looks at him, tired and asleep. "So you did come and rescue me." Very quietly she settles down, and waits.

Warpath has posed:
     When Terry speaks, his eyes open again. Standing up he moves to get a small glass of water. Not too much too fast. Even the most rookie of medics knows how that will go. Still it is enough to cool her mouth and throat.

     "I always will." he replies softly and walks back to the bedside. The deep booming voice almost unnatural loud even when he speaks barely over a whisper,"I'm sorry it took so long to figure out things were off. Someone was covering the tracks well."

Siryn has posed:
"I know'" Terry gulps the first few mouthfuls, before she remembers and slows down. But, oh, she wants to guzzle several of those glasses. "They were cocky. Showed me one of the letters. Um, I think we may want to talk sometime about the letters."

Pixie has posed:
Megan Gwynn was pretty concerned about the state of Theresa after they had rescued her, and while she doesn't know the woman that well, she's really determined to get to know all of her team mates a bit better.

When she finds the medical lab, she knocks a bit hesitantly on the door, uncertain if she is alone, or if she and James want to alone time. After all, they seemed pretty close.

Warpath has posed:
     Turning towards the door, Jimmy call out,"Come." The voice a little louder and maybe startling. He turns his attention back towards Terry and shakes his head,"If it isn't your words there's nothing to worry about." he tells her softly again,"You get better and we'll worry about the rest as it comes."

Siryn has posed:
Terry nods, and turns towards Megan. She smiles a weak little smile. "Hey. I survived?"

Pixie has posed:
Megan Gwynn smiles brightly and nods. "Hi Wa--James.." she has to make a mental note to start calling her teammates by their first names. And it feels a bit awkward because she's quite a bit younger than most of her teammates, but older than the New Mutants which makes things a bit weird but.

"Heey, how's the new patient?" glancing at Terry, Megan smiles and nods to her. She's never met Theresa, never taken any of her courses, and Terry's been away for a while so. "Oh, my name is Megan. Nice to meet you. And yeah, we managed to rescue you. It was all very epic and stuff. How you feeling? Better, I hope?"

Warpath has posed:
     "Megan." he replies to her greeting. Taking Terry's empty cup he goes to refill it again,"Epic and unexpected." Jimmy comments thoughtfully,"Both finding the Shield Agent and finding Marko." Yeah, that was a fun thing to discover.

     He hands the cup back to Terry and mutters,"Go easy." Pseudo doctor's orders and all that. He indicates one of the empty seats if Megan wants to take a seat,"I think she'll be back to her usual self in a few days. I want Hank to check on her at least once or twice to make sure, but she's a lot better today."

Siryn has posed:
Terry rolls her eyes. As if.

"Yes, I know." But, really, she needs his extra reminder to sip slowly. "Megan, right? Sorry we met on such crappy times. You were there, yes?"

Pixie has posed:
Megan Gwynn smiles warmly at Terry and nods. "Yes, I helped rescue you. It got pretty dicey for a moment there, all these guards popping out of everywhere..Even Juggernaut was there." she shivers at the memory. "Good thing that guy with the metal arm helped us out...What was he calling himself?" she glances questioningly at James as she says that.

Warpath has posed:
     Jimmy stands next to the bed, then settles on the edge of it to talk easier to Megan,"He is a legend. A myth." he recounts,"Well that is what I thought for a long time. From what little I have heard, he came out of the same era as Captain America if you can believe it."

     A moment of consideration and he finally adds,"The papers and the few files we have on him call him The Winter Soldier. That is really the only name we have for him." he explains. A wary eye on Terry and her water, then he smirks at her,"The ultimate spook according to a lot of rumors, but rumors are just that. He does live up to the legend though. Anyone that can man handle Juggernaut like that is impressive. I've fought Marko and felt it for a day or two after."

Pixie has posed:
Megan Gwynn settles down in the offered seat, eyes wide in wonder and curiosity as James talks of the Winter Soldier. "wooow. Soo how come he's still alive? Ooh, was he freeze dried like um..Captain America?" she blushes a bit as she says that because she met him once in person and he was way cute!

Megan nods. "Well..that's cool, I wouldn't want to tick him off..Maybe we'll see him again?"

Warpath has posed:
     There is a shrug and Jimmy admits,"I don't know really. He's got a lot of secrecy around him. What we have is almost as much speculation as fact." Crossing his arms he looks towards Terry and asks,"You want something to eat? Maybe I could get Shannon to find you something easy to eat right now."

Siryn has posed:
"He was there?" *click* He was the man with the accent she couldn't place. "Oh no, tell me I didn't freak out when he talked? Oh boy." Terry feels real stupid now. "Maybe toast?"

Pixie has posed:
Megan Gwynn nods slowly, "Hmmmm, I wonder if Captain America knows him? Although he's not exactly easy to get ahold of. I mean, Xmen are on good terms with the Avengers, sooo maybe.." heey she DID help Tony back there soo..

Glancing at Terry, Megan smiles softly, "Heey, I hope you feel better soon and maybe next time I'll bring some ice cream!" she smiles cheerfully rising to her feet.

"See you two later!"

Warpath has posed:
     Jimmy waves as Megan leaves and then looks back at you,"I'll get you some toast. Shannon isn't responding." He considers for a long quiet moment and finally he tells you,"I'm glad you're back. These kids need good teachers so I am sure once you're back on your feet they would put you back on the faculty if you wanted."

Siryn has posed:
Theresa waits there a couple of slices of toast, and some jam. "See? I remember how you'd bring some slices of toast and make me eat them. I really was, stupid then." Oh if he only knew! "So, who else was there? It's fuzzy."

Warpath has posed:
     Once you have the food, he pulls the chair closer to you,"I honestly tried to put together a team, but nobody was around. Pixie and Nightingal came with me. The Winter Soldier saw us flying in. I guess I will have to meet with him sometime soon." He shrugs and admits,"When I figured out what was happening I went looking for Logan and Creed. I wanted you back and didn't care what it took to get you back."

Siryn has posed:
He's given a soft look. One hand reaches out and captures his own. "Why? You have always got my left side covered. Every time. Even when I ran from here, you would be waiting, just waiting." Terry shakes her head in wonderment. Then she leans and kisses his cheek. "Thank you, for everything."

Warpath has posed:
     Listening to you he manages a hint of a shrug,"You're one of my best friends Terry. It's what I do." He leans towards you a little to make the kiss on his cheek easier,"You're welcome." He looks at her thoughtful for a while and finally he mutters,"I have a class to teach in a bit. Do you want me to get Sam or someone to take my place?"

Siryn has posed:
Terry lays back on the pillows. "You're a good man, Jimmy."

For a moment, she is peaceful, and then she remembers : her hip flask! For a second she begins to look around, with a panicked look on her face. "Where did I go - um.." Fuck. It wasn't here, and furthermore, she slipped and now Jimmy is on to her. Double fuck.

Warpath has posed:
     "Don't tell anyone. They wouldn't believe you." he replies with a shrug. When you start to relax he does as well, but when you start to panic he looks cofused. For a long moment he is clueless about what you are rambling on about, but finally there is a hmph sound from deep in his throat,"It was empty and is with the rest of the clothes you were wearing when we found you." Not judgement really, just surprised a bit. She's a big girl and she has her own life to live whether he approves of certain choices or not.

Siryn has posed:
Ok, so he knows.

"I am not a drunk, but sometimes I need a little oomph." More than a little oomph. But he doesn't need to know everything.. does he? "How long should I expect before I can leave?"

In other words: can refill that hip flask again.

She really felt insecure without it. "Will you stay, just a bit?"

Terry looks so small all of a sudden.

Warpath has posed:
     "I didn't say you were." he replies simply and takes a seat on the nearby chair again,"I'm not your judge, just your friend. I want you to be OK." Taking out his phone he sends a text out for someone to cover his first class for the day,"I'd say you need to at least stay around here long enough to get all the drugs they gave you out of your system."

     "If you feel up to it we can go upstairs and find you some place to rest other than here. Just to be sure you are OK and have your legs under you."

Siryn has posed:
Was there a hint of disappointment in his voice? He said "no", but.. there were so many things she would have to explain. She wasn't sure she could do it.

"I can't, not today. Sorry, but I really need you. I'm alo.." No, she didn't want to say that. It was too close. "Up stairs? That might be nice. All the children." Terry couldn't keep the smile off of her face.

Warpath has posed:
     He nods and stands up,"I went and found a training jumpsuit if you prefer it to the clothes you've been wearing." he tells you,"One piece, easy on and off and comfortable." Walking over to the nearby alcove he opens it and takes out the yellow with blue highlights training gear.

     He puts that down on the bed and goes over to get your other clothes and the flask as well. He sets that aside and turns around to walk to the other side of the room and cross his arms, back to you and making sure nobody else can come in while you change,"Some of the kids might be glad to see you too. Some have only heard your name after all."

Siryn has posed:
"Yes, I was thinking about that." Terry was slow. She might not be filled with drugs, but man, she really was out of sorts. Thank goodness, she didn't have to ask James for help dressing. "There?"

Even though it was empty, she snapped the hip flask, and put it away. Even *that* the little bit made her more comfortable.

Warpath has posed:
     He nods and opens the door when you say you are ready. Turning back towards you he tells you,"Let's go see if anyone is up in the kitchen or out by the pool. You still need to rest one way or another." He motions you out do he can catch you if you start to fall back. Forward is a little less likely. No comment or even an indication that he notices the flask one way or another.

Siryn has posed:
Theresa smiled at him. "Okay, lets go." She sure didn't feel like it, but when had she? Onward and upward!