Doctor doctor, gimme the news

[cabbage-butt.livejournal.com]

After the meeting, and after some bickering with the Emergency Medical Hologram, down at the bottom of the Hub, Brainy is arranging the MedBay to his liking and familiarizing himself with the medical equipment and its functions.

Right now, for instance, as anyone walks in the door, he's wearing some sort of scanning goggles and a rather sinister-looking surgical glove with micro-scalpels, little lasers and surgical saws on the fingertips.

This makes him look like a green-faced Freddy Krueger with mad scientist goggles. For anyone that walks in like he instructed him to at the meeting, this is the first thing they see.

"Hmmmm."

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[cabbage-butt.livejournal.com]

Not the universe. The planet. Colu = planet of the dicks. There's a reason he's an exile.

"All information will be deleted after I memorize the results and the blood sample will be destroyed. I'll only disclose information to another if I have your express permission, and the only instance I'd ask would be in the unlikely chance I needed to consult another doctor."

His word is his vow. Despite the mad scientist tendencies, he's going to do exactly as promised.

[prettycoolguy]

But the Chief doesn't know that. And he'd feel hypocritical asking about it.

"Thankyou. Again, I appreciate this." He gets up and starts on his way out, though he pauses half way. "And, er, good luck."

And with that, off he goes to totally go fight robots.