NG-888 (Eights)
Droid out of his depth
Eights's sixteen fingers blurred with motion as he sorted, mixed, and reacted different materials and compounds. The provided ingredients weren't enough to do anything on their own, but the mixture Eights was making might just work. As the sun began to set, Eights's concoction was complete. He flipped one finger into a syringe and drew out a measured amount of the mixture. He turned the ill girl with an antiseptic swab to begin.
It seemed that the force user had allowed her breathing to stabilize. This would make the process much easier. The boy looked terrified to see a droid coming at his sister with a needle.
"It's alright, child. This is a pharmaceutical that should stop the fever and normalize her internal temperature. This and a good night's sleep should drive out the virus causing her these issues. If you let me do this, she'll be okay."
Without waiting for a response, Eights swabbed her and injected a small amount of the medicine into a prominent leg vein. She was too small to have any viable wrist veins. What a sad sight, to see a girl as young as her so deathly ill. Hopefully, this would end her suffering. Until the next virus came along, that is.
Eights had made his decision. He was going to have the hospital tore down, remade to galactic standards, and allowed free access to all. He couldn't let this happen a second time. Children should not be forced to get help from strangers on the street.
[member="Deio and Dahlia Leafwalker"] [member="Matthew (Rogue) Drevur"] @Petri @Darth Erebos
It seemed that the force user had allowed her breathing to stabilize. This would make the process much easier. The boy looked terrified to see a droid coming at his sister with a needle.
"It's alright, child. This is a pharmaceutical that should stop the fever and normalize her internal temperature. This and a good night's sleep should drive out the virus causing her these issues. If you let me do this, she'll be okay."
Without waiting for a response, Eights swabbed her and injected a small amount of the medicine into a prominent leg vein. She was too small to have any viable wrist veins. What a sad sight, to see a girl as young as her so deathly ill. Hopefully, this would end her suffering. Until the next virus came along, that is.
Eights had made his decision. He was going to have the hospital tore down, remade to galactic standards, and allowed free access to all. He couldn't let this happen a second time. Children should not be forced to get help from strangers on the street.
[member="Deio and Dahlia Leafwalker"] [member="Matthew (Rogue) Drevur"] @Petri @Darth Erebos