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Who: Kaworu Nagisa, Med'an
When: April 9th
Where: Med Bay
What: Kaworu has some questions about things
Warnings: Kaworu, I guess

Now that Kaworu has... made some token effort towards reaching the people on this ship, he has another, second mission. An easier one, he hopes. But he doesn't really know.

He waits until after having breakfast with Frisk (during which he really only watches them eat--he's stopped eating again, mostly out of annoyance), telling them only where he's going and reassuring them he's fine. He still doesn't really 'get' their concern with everyone besides themselves, but he's become acclimated to the fact of it. To some degree, it's just how Lilim are; Frisk just takes it to the extreme.

Then he walks, alone, to the med bay.

Hopefully, Med'an will make this easy on him.

He hopes Med'an will actually be there.

If not... he guesses he'll just have to wait in the med bay until he is.

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Dr. Med'an

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Kaworu is not going to talk about dying.

Probably.

Yet.

"Oh, I'm glad you're here. I was afraid I would have to wait."

His smile reflects real gladness at seeing Med'an, to say nothing of his luck finding him where he'd hoped to. He hasn't actually seen the green-skinned doctor since he'd arrived--in all honesty, it wasn't until someone else mentioned him (however indirectly) that it occurred to him that he could and should seek him back out.

"You can, actually. Do you mind terribly?"

*zaps viruses by lining up pills*

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That smile does look genuine, and Med'an can't help but smile just a teeny bit back, though he is still - not suspicious, but uncertain of what might come out of Kaworu's mouth next. That first meeting was quite a memorable one, after all, and as surprisingly well-adjusted as Med'an is for someone who's lived most of their life in isolation, he doesn't really know how to deal with the plot twists Kaworu comes up with.

He shrugs a little, watching him. "Of course not. That's what I'm here for. Are you hurt?" Innocently inquiring, but he doesn't look injured...

The most well-adjusted Blizzard character since Anduin Wrynn

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To be honest, Med'an's uncertainty about how to respond to the things Kaworu says might be proof of how well adjusted he is.

His apprehension about Kaworu's trajectory, on the other hand, might just be proof that Med'an has a decent brain in there.

"Oh, no. I'm fine." Kaworu shows exactly zero awareness of any discomfort on Med'an's end. "I just had some questions. Is there a medical records system?"

HONESTLY NOT THAT INACCURATE THO

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He hopes he has a decent brain. That brain is noting that Kaworu seems oddly blase again, but he tries to tell himself that maybe that’s just the way Kaworu is. Literally all of the evidence he has so far suggests that, anyway. But he’s still trying to figure out what the boy is going to say before he says it. Please stop, Med’an, you are going to hurt yourself.

He nods slowly. “It’s the one we take when you first come in - your blood and scans. And I’ve heard that people are bringing their records up from the prison colony, if they want to…” noncommittally, though it’s actually something he’s very interested in. He's not entirely sure how much he's supposed to divulge, though - he'd rather ask Meh Yewll before saying too much, she seemed to be keen on the idea of privacy in terms of medical records...

THAT'S THE BEST (BEST?) PART

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Tragically, 'just the way he is' and 'possibly a cause for concern' are not necessarily mutually exclusive when it comes to Kaworu Nagisa.

Trying to predict what he's going to say, however, is only going to result in headaches and sadness.

"Oh, then you do have access to those records." Kaworu isn't even saying this pointedly--it's really more like he just learned Med'an could play Solitaire on a work computer.

"But the ship has information you don't?"

Funny. The ship didn't seem to have a very good handle on its readings.

Or maybe that was just him. Frisk's came out fine.

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The ship has information you don't? It's an odd question, one Med'an hasn't thought about too much. But it would make sense if the Captains were as careful about privacy as Meh Yewll was - it wasn't like he needed to know everything about the crew to take care of them...

"I suppose it does," he says slowly. He's too honest to attempt any sort of subterfuge about it, and it doesn't feel like there'd be a point anyway. Kaworu is weird, but he's not a bad person. "Are you looking for...something specific? I....we won't tell anyone if there's something private in your records."

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...does he have anything private in his records?

Kaworu honestly has no idea.

And even if there's information that SEELE wouldn't have wanted known... does it really matter here?

He shrugs.

"I don't know what's in my records, so I don't know if it should be private or not. I don't really care, though." He's still smiling benignly, because of course he is. It's really more notable when he isn't.

But his smile does widen, just a notch.

"What I actually wanted to know is what kind of information those records contain."

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Med'an's brow furrows briefly, then relaxes. Maybe this is just honest curiosity? He'd been curious about his own records, after all. If Kaworu isn't concerned about something being private - and if he's not looking for information about someone else, which Med'an is sure he shouldn't give out anyway - then what else could it be?

He gives a little shake of his head. "They have your species...your height and weight, usually your age, if you're allergic to anything..."

The fact that the records may not be accurate, or that many of them are incomplete, doesn't occur to him. He hasn't paid close enough attention to realize that the contents are up to player discretion yet.