<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=261237.msg12928897#msg12928897">Quote from: Lynx181 on 24-01-2017, 10:00:14</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/9/9b/HK.jpg)</div><strong>HK</strong> (https://docs.google.com/document/d/1P768uujblqdYr82ggEkkJ6BF5vGcmdAP8ngNUdUF0TQ/edit)<br/><br/>Looking between the device and the angry older brother to the girl, the loner boy soon approached the machine slowly."well if it'll get us outta here..." He soon attempts to use it to give his sample over...<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=261237.msg12938548#msg12938548">Quote from: Muse on 28-01-2017, 04:05:33</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/e9/Isashi_Arima.jpg)</div><strong>Arima</strong> (https://docs.google.com/document/d/16bpgRwcrWneG9X-DvpTDuJJREmvdvhi3VENbf_hIUOQ/edit)<br/><br/>   Arima's looked around, holding his peice for a moment.  The brother and sister interaction gave him mingled reactions of fondness and exhasperation mingled with jealously.  <br/><br/>   After a moment, he sat up, straightening his hospitol gown.  "My name's Arima.  What's yours."   He moved over to the blood test machine and looked for a second lancet.  "It's probably safe.  If they were going ot do something to us with needles, they probably would have done it while we were out, right?" <br/><br/>   The young man winced as he triggered the lancet to prick him.  "Do any of you know how we got here?  I remember being on a train."  <br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>The machine is pretty dead simple once you get closer to it. There's a few things that look a bit like the machines used to take pulses via finger, but with the nearby needles it's more likely that it will just vacuum up some blood. Couple of lancets too, probably enough for ten people per machine because the intakes is the bigger limitation than sharp things.<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>Although, after waiting a bit for the donor holdouts, the person appears. It's not through the rather excessive bulkhead looking doors, but from above with the sound of breaking glass, only none of the actual breaking glass  could be seen or heard. It's a bit hard to say that the person really showed themselves that much, because they're still in a full body covering biohazard suit. It's nice and white, and also keeps the face covered in dark plastic. But at least the person stands with the kind of posture you'd expect of somebody that did need to use the bathroom.<br/><br/>"I'm here. I'm waving. If this don't work, you're probably outta luck until my boss arrives." Probably a male under there, from the voice.<br/><br/>The bulkheads do start to slowly open. "Huh, here way sooner. Well, just do it before she notices that lack of samples."<br/><br/>Once again, everyone sees something impossible, as the suited person exits before the bulkheads are actually open. One second running really fast straight at the layers, the next completely gone.<br/><br/>Actually, put another impossible on the list. Nobody's going to do pink-haired vampire cosplay and be somebody's boss at a hospital. Not with pink ring-curls. Not with a cape that has an unsubtle bat motif. ... Possibly with the skin-tight outfit that looks like you're going to ride horses for competition. But all together, this slowly approaching lady is pretty unbelievable as the boss of anything but a cosplay group.