Jan. 10th, 2005

The Wake

Jan. 10th, 2005 12:22 am
thessalian: (Default)
Weeeeeeell, that was sort of a cop-out. Yes, Aidan did get to be a hero, and there were tears and last words and even his old Sidhe lover coming out of the woodwork. Everything you could wish for in a finale. Except for the fact that he didn't really die, exactly.

Okay, so there was this temple. There were warped and twisted Sidhe possessing people and Aidan wasn't exactly the first to go but he was a bit of a moron for going in there on his own in the first place but what the hell. Anyway, the warped Sidhe used to be bound in this old man trapped in a pillar of light singing a typical Vesten saga (one of my current character's ancestors actually pushed him into that shaft of light in the first place, which is how we worked out what was going on -- more on that later). The problem was that the old man, who wasn't old at all a few generations ago, was aged to capacity, even if very slowly, and was actually dying, which meant he couldn't sing anymore and all the spirits got released. So after all the faffing and killing of random possessed people and bloody McCormack showing off, Aidan got thrown into this shaft of light, ousting the old party and attracting all these 'shades' into himself, essentially becoming the guardian. Since whoever's in that light pillar obviously ages very slowly anyway, and since Aidan has Slow Aging and Immunity to Disease, he's going to be very bloody good at it for a very, very long time. He got to say his last words to Viola (suitably romantic, and Kat was such a bitch), and he gave her his sword. That's a big deal because, since anything it does comes back to him somehow, he had to put it in the hands of someone he could trust to do right by it, even if he's going to be trapped in that stupid light pillar until he dies. It was amusing when [livejournal.com profile] corone turned to Kat and said, "If Fiora was a different sort of person, she'd have said, 'Would it have hurt you to shag him just the once?'" And Alejandro waited until Aidan could make no further reply before saying something about how he wouldn't tamper with the machinery in the hotel cellar too much.

My favourite touch was the one [livejournal.com profile] corone added. As we were sailing back, a Sidhe lady -- the Queen of the Sea, we figure -- approached the ship and asked to speak to the passengers. She then asked where the man who bore her token had gone. Eventually we managed to explain, and no one knew what she was thinking or feeling. Viola was crying at this point, and the Sidhe lady looked at her, asked her to approach, touched one of her tears, studied it for a moment, and then cried briefly herself -- obviously just because it was what she was supposed to do, but all the same, a nice gesture.

Still ... he's not dead. It's a very, very weird feeling.

It's her first session, so it's still too early to tell how Bera's going to get on yet. She's incredibly useful in some respects, as she has Velstand, which allows her to get help in just about any given situation from ancestral memory. This forces the GM to cough up information he wouldn't have ordinarily; it's a better version of Alison's scry-bowl ability. Plus Villskap, which basically allows me to cast lightning bolts. Fine, not very painful lightning bolts, and they don't go far yet, but it can still be useful. Plus, heavy weapons do obscene amounts of damage. I beheaded someone in a single swing! Can I just say impressive? Of course, one of the things I am forgetting at this stage is that, when you're in combat, you get wounded. And if your parry's not very high (and mine isn't), your passive defence isn't either and you get wounded a lot. I'm already bloody crippled. Good thing is that her Resolve is high -- had she been Alison, she'd have been unconscious by now. However, the thing with Alison is that most of her attacks are ranged so she doesn't have to engage.

Anyway, that was fun. As per usual, friends with Kat's character. Mark's character didn't notice me until I mentioned I was pretty, then got interested. Fiora thinks I'm a savage. Life is good. I need sleep. Work tomorrow, so maybe life isn't so good.
thessalian: (inspired)
...And when I'm misquoting the Bangles, it's really time for the caffeine or the shotgun. Either/or; I'm not picky at this point.

Monica's out sick -- and it's clinic day. We won't have a temp in for her until tomorrow -- looks like she's going to be out all week. Wonderful. Not to mention the fact that Violet, who's usually in at about 9:30, hasn't arrived yet. At some stage I'll have to ask about her whereabouts, but I'll give her a bit longer in light of possible public transport meltdown. The Central Line is reputed to be a real bitch.

This afternoon is going to be hell. Massively overbooked clinic, for starters, so I don't think I'm going to get the typing done by the end of tomorrow, given. Oh well, I have my system to make sure they all get signed by the end of the week, so that's okay. Thing is, this morning's not going much better, with two staff down and some of the phone calls (people with bad English who can't understand simple phrases like "That clinic was cancelled" or "He will be in the office on Monday afternoon", terrifyingly perky people, people who won't take the word of someone they talked to five minutes after I did about the fact that they have an appointment, indecisive people, the list goes on). I hate the phones. Plus some bright spark in clinic prepping who decided to drop a whole load of gastro clinic notes in here with no check to see if there was "oncology" attached to that gastro anywhere, or even if any consultant in this office had clinic on a Friday. (Answer to that last is a resounding 'no'.)

Finally got to bed at half past two. (Would've been earlier but I was talking NPC with [livejournal.com profile] nightskywarlock; never to be missed.) I'm too tired for this bullshit. However, I cannot go home, to which I say a resounding "bugger". This is why I don't want to spend a couple of hours in town with [livejournal.com profile] cholten99 and Kat "killing time" before they have pub quiz. I already want to go home and sleep for the rest of the week. Imagine how I'm going to feel come 5 pm.
thessalian: (cynical)
Arrrrrrrrrgh. Patient complaint means I'm running around headless-chicken-like finding results and films and things so consultant can discuss patient in meeting on Wednesday. All films easy -- currently being reviewed by one of the registrars -- but bone biopsy reports a nightmare. Ring hospital who did the biopsy, who tells me that all samples sent to here or our sister hospital for testing. I have a 50% chance of getting it right first try, so ring my hospital. Results for bone biopsy samples done at sister hospital. Ring sister hospital. Sample got there, went somewhere else for further tests and won't be back until later in the week. So in short, despite all the ring-round, there are not going to be biopsy results for this meeting on Wednesday. That's going to be bad.

Also, you should not have to explain referral procedures to doctors. Ever. Doctors ought to know by now. It's a thing. If you go into a consultation appointment without a bloody referral letter, how is the consultant supposed to know why you're there? You might be able to tell him, but what if you get it wrong? Sheesh! Hell, even one of my own consultants seems to think he can refer people to colleagues without writing a referral letter first. Does he pay any attention? (Of course he doesn't. He's a consultant. Paying attention is my job.)

Right. I know I'm supposed to be around when that consultant is. He took great pains to tell me so this morning when I was on my way out of clinic after delivering his Dictaphone to his clinic room. Since he's not in that much, it's not an unreasonable request most of the time. However, it's my bloody lunchtime, I'm starving and he's not back from clinic yet. That clinic could last all day, given how overbooked it was. Arrrrrrrrrrgh.

Filmfest

Jan. 10th, 2005 03:49 pm
thessalian: (innocent)
Yet another meme that's making the rounds. I post ten movie quotes; you all try to guess where they're from and, if you're reeeeeeeeeally damn good, who said 'em.

1) "Death is ... whimsical ... today." -- [livejournal.com profile] kixie got this one.

2) "Did he just say 'making fuck'?" -- [livejournal.com profile] kixie got it all the way right.

3) "I'll shove that bat up your ass and turn you into a popsicle."

4) "Those acts of God really stick it in and break it off, don't they?" -- [livejournal.com profile] purpleperil got this one.

5) "Sometimes the shepherd needs the comfort of the sheep." -- [livejournal.com profile] live4lyfe got this one.

6) "You're the vulgarian, you fuck!" -- [livejournal.com profile] kixie got this one.

7) "NO HINEY BITING!" -- [livejournal.com profile] purpleperil got this one.

8) "I'm sorry for whatever I'm going to do and I swear I didn't do any of that stuff I did." -- [livejournal.com profile] purpleperil got this one.

9) "Try to imagine all life as you know it stopping instantaneously and every molecule in your body exploding at the speed of light." -- [livejournal.com profile] aberranteyes got this one.

10) "Say, does anybody here know how to Madison?" -- [livejournal.com profile] aberranteyes got this one.

If anyone gets #3, I am going to be completely surprised. That one's obscure, that is.

In other news ... aaaaaaaaargh. Home soon, thank God. Bad day. Very bad day.

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