http://dust-to-order.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] dust-to-order.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] milliways_bar2007-05-27 11:26 am

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The headache  left, after that first night. She'd thought it might only be overdoing it with some of the shielding exercises, or perhaps her eyes were telling her to take a study break.
But it came right back like an annoying telemarketer, when she woke, and this time was worse. She felt as if a knife was jabbing through her skull and down her neck.  Her stomach also turned rebellious.  Pain, vomiting,  double vision... It was hard for her to think clearly. Right.  Out we go. 

She made herself get up and walk downstairs from room 216, hand tight on the railing as she descended. Twice she stopped until her vision cleared.  Not now, thanks, we'll pass out later, she  thought fuzzily as she made her way toward the Infirmary entrance. 
Friendly faces are welcome(or unfriendly for that matter), but be cautious of startling her. She's on edge, too, to say the least. 


(eta: mun has to go for about an hour, tags will be hit as soon as we're Back!)


[identity profile] qsilver-md.livejournal.com 2007-05-28 02:50 pm (UTC)(link)
"Okay." He looks Sooraya over as well as he can, assessing visible symptoms. "What's wrong?"

[identity profile] qsilver-md.livejournal.com 2007-05-28 03:15 pm (UTC)(link)
He nods. "Any fever? Stiff neck?"

It sounds like possible meningitis, with what she's told him so far.

[identity profile] qsilver-md.livejournal.com 2007-05-28 03:21 pm (UTC)(link)
He notices the discrepancy with her eyes, and frowns.

"Have you been around anyone with similar symptoms? Or suffered a head injury recently?"

No way to be sure which it is, from just this.

[identity profile] qsilver-md.livejournal.com 2007-05-28 03:29 pm (UTC)(link)
He catches the uncertainty, and looks at her carefully. "Are you sure?"

[identity profile] qsilver-md.livejournal.com 2007-05-28 03:40 pm (UTC)(link)
"That might be a sign of something amiss all by itself", he points out. "If you're having trouble thinking clearly. I need to run some tests to be sure what's wrong." He nods to the infirmary door. "Can you walk?"

She doesn't seem at all well, really, and he suspects she might not be able to.

[identity profile] qsilver-md.livejournal.com 2007-05-28 03:43 pm (UTC)(link)
Kevin stays close, ready to catch her if she looks like falling, and nods to Muldoon to take her other side.

[identity profile] qsilver-md.livejournal.com 2007-05-28 03:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Here: http://community.livejournal.com/ways_infirmary/61795.html