<hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/SjKFcbb.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong><strong>Shvaughn Erin</strong>(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=289725.msg14236233#msg14236233)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Headquarters, Hospital Area<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>2 weeks after Epochalypse, 2 Days Before First Mission<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Vanilla<br/><hr/><br/>Shvaughn was sighing in frustration as the readout from her suit revealed over and over again. "No, no, no." She muttered to herself, shaking her head as she moved through the supplies. She was oblivious as young Ryan Choi walked in behind her, and equally unaware that she treated him to a lovely view of what her backside looked like when it bent over in a skintight suit. Not that she particularly cared about that, when you wore such a uniform on your day to day job you get over any feelings of uneasiness about people appreciating or being revolted by your form rather quickly.<br/><br/>She started as he said hello. If her display had been something she had to hold onto she would have dropped it, instead it just vanished back into her suit as she moved her arm so that she was no longer holding it. In the moment it was there Ryan saw the built in scanner had been analyzing the various pills and medicine she'd found.<br/><br/>"Oh, Professor Choi." She said, giving him his proper title. She'd seemed rather formal with regards to his title in the brief time she'd known him, in fact rather moreso than even some of the people who actually knew of his accomplishments. Most didn't bother to call him Professor after all. "I'm sorry am I in your way?" She said, quickly closing the door of what she had been looking in and stepping to one side.<br/><br/>"I'm," she paused, cocking her head a little as if to take him in and analyze the purpose behind that question. Apparently finding nothing sinister she finished her answer, "I'm well." She settled on. "And how are you?"<br/><br/>"No, no," she said quickly and breezily. "I just thought it best if I know what was here in case of an emergency. I am a fully trained field medic after all. Although I confess it will be difficult to properly treat any wounds with this equipment. Tell me, what do you do when someone's brain is evaporated by a wide angle laser in this time? I can't find any neurofiltering atmospheric recombobulators or even a memory sponge." She threw up her hands as if to say 'can you believe it?'