310/Jinx's Grumpy Hour in Medical feat. Ferham

Jinx's Grumpy Hour in Medical feat. Ferham
Date of Scene:	30 July 2014
Location:	The Citadel - Medical
Synopsis:	Jinx recovers after her tournament fight with Ahri, Ferham visits.
Cast of Characters:	39, 516

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Jinx (39) has posed:
    Jinx is, in fact, being grumpy in Medical. The usually vibrant young lady is curled up in a recovery bed, looking... grumpy.
    The flags on her door mark her 'visitors allowed' as well as 'recovery time flexible'. Anyone who watched that fight last night probably knows why both of those are in effect, seeing as the girl did die out on that bridge, if only for a short time.
    Nurses are milling about, and one is quietly carrying out a set of pistols, for some reason. "I honestly don't know how they keep ending up in there."

Ferham (516) has posed:
     Ferham had however been watching that fight, or at least seen a recording of it. So hearing that the loser is currently staying in the medical ward, well, Ferham decides to come down to say hello. There'd be a clicking of her boots against the floor as she avoided the various nurses, having not doffed her armor to come down here. Personally she didn't really want to while she was in some parts of the citadel, at least not yet. Parts of it seemed like a great big dark scary basement, from some kind of human horror movie.

     "Hello there, I'm Ferham, I wanted to meet one of the contestants..."

Jinx (39) has posed:
    One of the nurses wide-eyes that Jinx is even getting a visitor it would seem, as she lets the Reploid past into the room.

    Inside, Jinx shuffles a bit at the entry of someone who is Clearly Not A nurse, and sits up. Gone is the skimpy outfit she usually wears, replaced with a clean looking paper jumpsuit. Long blue hair, burned and scorched in places, is pulled out into one massive pony tail behind herself.

    Red eyes fix on the robolady, and she lifts a hand. "Yo, ah, I... I really haven't gotten much in the way of fans since I got here, so... ah, thanks."

Ferham (516) has posed:
     Fer still seems a little awkward since she hasn't been around humans much, however she's at least not creepy or offputting exactly. "I was surprised, I figured you'd win, what with all that high tech weaponry you have. It's what they call thaumaturgical, yes?" at least she seems to realize it's part magic, part science based. She steps closer to the edge of the bed and leans against it a little, seeming to tower above the girl on the bed. Well, she did, but especially if one was prone. She peered down at Jinx and winced at the sight of her burned body. She didn't envy her condition, clearly.

Jinx (39) has posed:
    Jinx sits up a little higher and puffs up, maybe just a little bit. "Well, of course I COULD win. Any given day, really, in the League, but... eh, she got in on top of me and then I couldn't shoot her and it was REALLY DUMB."
    The bluenette slumps against her bed again, scratching at her belly through her jumpsuit, even as a nurse yells through the door. "DON'T SCRATCH YOUR BANDAGES!"
    Jinx sticks her tongue out at the nurse and slumps back down into place. "Stupid nurses."
    She's not scratching her bandages though.

Ferham (516) has posed:
     "It seemed like her abilities were more magical in nature, and seemed to home in," Ferham frowned a little, having apparently studied how the fox girl moved a bit. "Never thought an unarmed girl wearing just a kimono could do all that," Fer sighed a little and trailed her gloved fingers over the side of the bed, looking back up to Jinx.

     "Don't worry, your wounds should heal, I glanced at your charts," she offered a friendly little smile, at least she hoped it would by friendly. She did notice Jinx seemed to listen to the medical staff, as well. "Well, I was a failed revolutionary, what's your story?" she still seems to be able to handle conversation.

Jinx (39) has posed:
    Jinx grumbles. "I mean, she's my friend and all, but... cripes she hits hard." A little huffy noises...
    And then she's being asked questions! About herself! "Oh oh, hi, I'm Jinx from Zaun and I am a HEISTER. I do CRIME! And shooting, a lot of shooting. I'm also a Champion for the Runeterra League of Legends as you saw last night. Uh, I like blowing things up and also guns."

    Red eyes go wide, as she smiles. "That's the short version."

Ferham (516) has posed:
     "You do seem to be packing some superior firepower there, I like your launcher that's shaped like a shark," Ferham nodded, listening to Jinx. "A heist-er? Is that like someone that does heists? A bandit?" Fer was probably stating the obvious again, she had to mentally kick herself for doing so. "I see, I've interests in artificial intelligence rights, recreational sadism and high fashion," Ferham gave a smile after that, she just hoped her smile wasn't too creepy. She had been told at times it could be.

     "I was concerned however, your eyes--are they red as a genetic trait?" that seemed to distract her, however.

Jinx (39) has posed:
    Jinx grins. "I do crimes because police are STUPID, that's why. Also I'm born like this!" She pushes blue bangs out of the way and widens her eyes as far as they can do, irises constricting a little bit. "Ah, and yeah, just have always been like that, you know? Sorta runs in the family." A little grin as she wiggles.
    "Sadism? Geez, I know a couple of freinds you could meet at the League, into the chains and shit."
    More grinning.

Ferham (516) has posed:
     "I can see that!" Ferham grinned again and nodded a little, apparently noticing that Jinx's well, everything appeared to be genetic. "Oh really? I think I'd like that," she apparnetly was listening when Jinx mentioned her friends with chains, boy would she be surprised when she was introduced to Thresh. "So, is there anything I could get you while I'm here? besides weapons of course, I hear they keep carting them out of here," she shrugged a little. "So you've been something of a supercriminal for a long time then?" she seemed curious.

Jinx (39) has posed:
    The Cannon ooohs. "Uh, if you can get me, like... Uh."
    She purses her lips a bit. "Actually, I think I've got pretty much everything I need besides a gun or two but they took Pow Pow and Fishbones and also took my Leash so I can't even get at the rest of my gear. Rude! I snuck a bunch of pistols in though, so they havne't found them all yet."
    A stage whisper. "You can never be too careful."

Ferham (516) has posed:
     Ferham might have blinked at the sudden different and lower octave suddenly coming out of Jinx, but if she was worried or weirded out by it she didn't show it. "Your leash? I don't think I understand, I'm only familiar with the sort that goes along with a collar," bdumtish, bit of BDSM humor there apparently, as Fer grinned a bit having been aware of her little joke. "Ahh, I see. Well just as long as you're not thinking of shooting any of the staff, I think that's okay, I've read reports of soldiers feeling vulnerable without their weapons," she nodded with some soberness.

Jinx (39) has posed:
    "Oh uh." Jinx squeaks a bit as she manages to move her legs out of the bed, and huffs. Seems those aren't working so well this evening. "Sorry, Ahri does this thing where she sucks your life out when she's fighting you. I mean... that's what she does, just." She grumps and then points over at a stand, where a heavy brass-gemmed clockwork bangle rests on a table. "That's my leash. It lets the Insitute know where I am in case they need me and then also to yank me back to Valoran if I'm being... uh."

    "Rude." Huff.

Ferham (516) has posed:
     "I think I've seen a reference to such a creature before, something called a Kitsune? but she didn't exactly seem Japanese," Ferham rubbed her chin a little. "Something Asian but not that," apparently the exact word for what Ahri was she hadn't heard. "Ohh, I see, and that device is something they give you so they can summon you when they need you? Does that mean you get some kind of amnesty in return for it?" obviously they wouldn't just keep her locked up when she wasn't needed for the games... would they?

     "I'm impressed they possess even that level of technology, teleportation already? I suppose your world had advanced a lot by it's fusion of magic and science."

Jinx (39) has posed:
    "Gumiho! Or Kumiho, one of the two! I call her FUZZBUTT or Fluffbrains." Jinx bites her lip, grabs at Ferham's arm and the bed, and tries to put weight on her legs.

    "Oh, and that's the whole reason why the League /exists/. The warring city-stanes BLEW THE HELL OUT OF EVERYTHING!" A grin at that. Less so that she's not finding footing. She sighs, and hops her butt back on the bed. "So they made us fight proxy combats to decide the outcomes of conflicts. And then put it worldwide for fans and shit."

Ferham (516) has posed:
     "Hmm, that sounds like it might be Korean, if the pronunciation is correct... oh!" Ferham seemed surprised when Jinx reached over and grabbed at her arm, immediately shifting her weight so that she would be supporting the loose cannon there better. It turns out Ferham seems very strong, at least physically--that metal armor notwithstanding.

     "Hmm, well that does sound a bit more logical for deciding things than just well, large scale war," Ferham shrugged a little, her shoulder's clicking. Sensing Jinx might fall, Fer's other arm shot out under one of Jinx's to try and make sure she had support.

Jinx (39) has posed:
    "APPARENTLY they didn't want all of Runeterra to come apart at the seams or something STUPID like that." Jinx rolls her eyes a bit, and sighs, allowing the repolid to help guide her back to a safer spot than 'Gonna fall my ass over'-sville. She purses her lips again, and shrugs. "We don't have a Korea, so, whatever." She smiles though, and leans back on the bed, flopping slightly spread eagle and letting that ponytail dangle off the other side of the bed.

    "You're new here too, right?"

Ferham (516) has posed:
     "Hah yes, I know what you mean," Ferham found herself a little amused by Jinx's attitude, apparently she was taking a liking to this human yet. Fer was gentle however, for as armored as she was, in keeping the blunette propped up and supported, and likely would let her lean against her. Once Jinx was back on the bed she walked around the bed again, nodding.

     "That's right, there was some trouble back home, but fortunately I was able to escape to here," she seemed a bit sullen talking about it, but got over it well enough. She giggled softly as she noticed Jinx's long braided ponytail hanging over the bed like that, looking almost like a piece of braided blue rope.