Naomi Kimishima (
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[Open] Raising Spirits
🧙 WHO: Dr. Naomi Kimishima and You
⚔️️ WHAT: Various quests and prompts as a Catch-all
🕒 WHEN: Throughout September till Event
🗺️ WHERE: Around Camelot
⚠️ WARNINGS: Possible burns, various injuries and illnesses, and corpses in some prompts.
Animals and Naomi don't tend to get along.
Perhaps she got along with cats, but given their symbolism throughout history, she's not surprised.
Death Magic seemed to make that relationship worse. At least sheep shearing shouldn't be so difficult to the point she can't approach, but incense only cover up so much. The stench of death did nothing to ease the already anxious sheeps' anxieties so she had to stay back. Still, she should make an effort to help with Quests.
So, she would help in her own way. Should she see anyone else working on shearing sheep, she would settle nearby, watch, and wait. Not close enough to bother the sheep, but not far enough to be completely unknown. If any healing was needed, she would be there - that, or maybe her watching was becoming a little eerie.
Naomi's heard about the strange marauder going around and acting out his fantasies, and it sounded like he needed mental health. However, she wasn't out for helping him, she's just trying to head home.
Which was what made encountering him somewhat a bother. That, and she didn't even know what the hell he was acting out. She didn't care for movies or plays so the scene was completely lost on her - oh dear, it seemed to be incensing him.
Maybe step in and help... or watch.
Land of Rot was as it said on the tin, and she was glad to be going when they did. She'd gone along to see about capturing corpses if only to ty her Death Magic out some more, but there seemed to be issues between it and the land itself. Either her magic wasn't strong enough, or the curse of the Land itself couldn't be surpassed.
Oh well, they managed to get what they needed.
"If we don't return in time, we still have access to the crematorium."
Well, she had access.
Just like the previous month, Naomi's door was open for all matter of ills and ailments at the clinic. Whether for a check-up, a quick heal, or a prescription, she more than likely had her next patient covered. All that she might want in return was a knock to know you're there.
"... Come in."
She tapped on her paperwork with her pen.
"Let's try not to waste too much of your time."
[OOC: Now Naomi isn't getting tattooed, but she can be a personal genie for some. Otherwise, anything else, plot with me over at
demidemonLove.]
⚔️️ WHAT: Various quests and prompts as a Catch-all
🕒 WHEN: Throughout September till Event
🗺️ WHERE: Around Camelot
⚠️ WARNINGS: Possible burns, various injuries and illnesses, and corpses in some prompts.
I. Shear Determination
Animals and Naomi don't tend to get along.
Perhaps she got along with cats, but given their symbolism throughout history, she's not surprised.
Death Magic seemed to make that relationship worse. At least sheep shearing shouldn't be so difficult to the point she can't approach, but incense only cover up so much. The stench of death did nothing to ease the already anxious sheeps' anxieties so she had to stay back. Still, she should make an effort to help with Quests.
So, she would help in her own way. Should she see anyone else working on shearing sheep, she would settle nearby, watch, and wait. Not close enough to bother the sheep, but not far enough to be completely unknown. If any healing was needed, she would be there - that, or maybe her watching was becoming a little eerie.
II. Cult Classic
Naomi's heard about the strange marauder going around and acting out his fantasies, and it sounded like he needed mental health. However, she wasn't out for helping him, she's just trying to head home.
Which was what made encountering him somewhat a bother. That, and she didn't even know what the hell he was acting out. She didn't care for movies or plays so the scene was completely lost on her - oh dear, it seemed to be incensing him.
Maybe step in and help... or watch.
III. The Fighting Badass
Land of Rot was as it said on the tin, and she was glad to be going when they did. She'd gone along to see about capturing corpses if only to ty her Death Magic out some more, but there seemed to be issues between it and the land itself. Either her magic wasn't strong enough, or the curse of the Land itself couldn't be surpassed.
Oh well, they managed to get what they needed.
"If we don't return in time, we still have access to the crematorium."
Well, she had access.
IV. Open Clinic
Just like the previous month, Naomi's door was open for all matter of ills and ailments at the clinic. Whether for a check-up, a quick heal, or a prescription, she more than likely had her next patient covered. All that she might want in return was a knock to know you're there.
"... Come in."
She tapped on her paperwork with her pen.
"Let's try not to waste too much of your time."
V. Wildcard
[OOC: Now Naomi isn't getting tattooed, but she can be a personal genie for some. Otherwise, anything else, plot with me over at
iv open clinic
But, he's not here at this clinic for himself. He's actually seeking out help for another reason.]
Hello. I'm Midoriya Izuku... I heard that there was a doctor here with healing magic?
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II. Cult Classic
Cocking her head to one side at the sight, she wasn't quite sure what to make of the whole thing. So Elza folded her arms across her chest and levelled the pair with an amused smirk. "I can see you're having fun."
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ii
She'd been on the way back to the carriages from a café when she hears shouts down the street, coming from behind a crowd that's started to gather. She's heard of people looking for this man but never being able to catch him, and yet... why are all these locals standing around doing nothing!? She's quick to shove her way through the captivated audience with a steaming cup of tea in one hand, and when she gets to the front—]
"How could you not have seen the movie!?"
[She scowls.]
Not everyone's a fan.
[Of what movie? She has no idea what's going on here, but her answer won't change.
Hello Naomi, did you need some assistance?]
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IV With a Twist
[So here he was, lying in one of her clinic's beds, panting a little heavily and sweat on his brow, looking like he was suffering an intense fever.]
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open clinic
[ having been given the go ahead to go in after knocking, naoto pops in with a weak smile. looks like someone didn't listen to darin's instructions.... ]
You got anything for chafing? I got... a mild case. [ that was putting it lightly. ]
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ii - cult classic
Of course, the perpetrator had picked a movie that neither his attempted foe (Naomi) nor the person trying to stop him (Keith) had seen, so he got more and more agitated as no one seemed to be playing along. Whatever it was he was trying to reenact was apparently a fight scene, though, so, when the weapon (a sword) came out, Keith decided it was time to step in.
He drew his own blade.]
Hey... can't you take a hint? She's not interested in your game.
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1
Though Homura couldn't ignore the stare from a certain doctor. Eventually, she looked over to her. "So....just watching a show or something?"
It was an eventful half hour of chaos at least.
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