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Post by Deleted on Oct 4, 2015 15:08:00 GMT
Fin had asked Reyna to meet him at the Third Cohort Bunker. One of their members was incredibly ill, and practically immovable-according to the healers. He had informed her of the start of the illness a few days ago, but it was only getting worse. He decided it was perhaps time that she spoke with this member herself, encouraged them and gave Finley advice on how to proceed with keeping up the cohort moral with all of this going on.
He waited outside the entrance to the bunker for his Praetor, standing at attention, his face serious as always. He was not prone to let his mind wander when on the job, not even to his sister in Camp Half-Blood, nor the intriguing girl who was there as well... no, he was as still as stone. No other people on his mind whatsoever, obviously.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 19, 2015 1:05:00 GMT
Reyna was a fighter, not a healer so it puzzled her when her presence was requested by a centurion to pay visit to a bed-ridden legionnaire. As she made her way towards the infirmary, Reyna couldn’t help but feel a twinge of annoyance. She was not a child of the healing god but a daughter of Bellona. And while she did care about her troops, she believed that her business remains on the battlefield and not in the infirmary. Besides, what amount of power did she have over one’s recovery? Her gift was empowerment, not the hand of a healer’s.
Reyna decided to accept the centurion’s summons anyways. She was in no position to overlook an ill legionnaire. If she were to turn her cheek, she would be a disgrace to the Legion, her mother, and herself. She arrived at the entrance of the infirmary and spotted the centurion that sent the summons immediately. The Praetor, clad in purple and imperial gold, approached him, taking note of his rigid and impressive stance. She nodded in approval. “At ease, Centurion Rockefellar.” Reyna waited until she obliged before moving on. “What is my business here, Centurion?” she asked in her authoritative voice, making sure not an ounce of her annoyance seeps out.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 25, 2015 16:21:33 GMT
Fin obliged to his Praetors command, but was still professional in his nature, rather like Reyna. "It's Akira, she has been getting worse, we've had our best people on it, even the Greeks have sent some healers but..." he frowned. He wasn't close to Akira in a personal sense, but he did care for her as a member of the legion, obviously. She was a good kid, only fifteen years old.
Fin opened the door to her room and gestured for Reyna to enter ahead of him as he went on. "She hasn't left Camp Jupiter since she first arrived last year, we have no idea how she could have caught it. Still, it gets worse." He gestured to the bed where a small blonde girl lie, looking thin, sweaty and pale.
@reyna (Hey so we have a plot brewing that some evil Hypnos kid has been tormenting people through dreams, though we aren't sure why. They are just barely starting to wreak havoc, make Akira is one of the first victims and the baddie is somehow affecting her in her dreams?)
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