cʜᴀʟᴅᴇᴀ pʜᴀɴᴛᴀꜱᴍ 4 [OPEN POST]

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Premise There is a lull to be sure even in Chaldea where work is continually being done in order to restore human history. But the work is important, as it is dangerous and even the Servants and their Master need to recover from the various types of combat situations they find themselves in. So sure, lull it is, but it's honestly never a dull day in Chaldea. With Servants like these? Impossible. "Chaldea Phantasm" is an open sandbox RP post for players to roleplay in the setting based on the mobile game, Fate Grand Order and the Fate franchise. You can play out scenarios between Master and Servant(s), Servants fighting each other, monsters, material/event grinding, AUs, etc. This post will have actual prompts that can be used at your leisure! Otherwise, feel free to write up your own scenario within the presented setting. A) Oh Nooooooo Nurse! You just came back from gathering materials or a particularly nasty battle (curse those wyverns)! The infirmary is there for Servants and Master to rest in although they better hope that a certain vigilant nurse isn't there to meet them. Trying to heal those cuts and burns are the least of your worries when amputation is the cure. Better hope some of the other Servants with healing skills are there instead! In the meanwhile, the infirmary is stocked with all the basic first aid, medicine, and even vitamin gummies. Yum! B) FOUVASION...! How's our furry friend been doing? How adorable, Fou's been running in the hallway. And seen in the kitchen. And then the training room. And then behind that plant. And under the bed. And then on the ceiling. And then a giant Fou-kun in the hall... Uh oh. Maybe one of the Casters have gone hog wild in cloning our best runner. Chaldea is filling up to the brim with Fou!! What do you do!? C) Wildcard What it says on the tin. Basic Guidlines ➢ In the subject line or in your opening thread, please say if you're opting in or out for spoilers! ➢ If you have a fanmade Servant, please try to link to information or have a quick summary of your character! Likewise with cross-canon characters with a Fate/AU. ➢ Be kind and courteous to one another about spoilers, please! ➢ If stuff gets mildly NSFW or something just mark your threads and we'll be good to go! ➢ It's another lighthearted day in Chaldea...

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[disinfection]

[Nightingale was a frightening person when she was on the warpath, it's true. Maybe in life she had a better time communicating her thoughts. Maybe she's stubborn and maybe if she's scary enough people will stop getting themselves hurt. (No, that would never happen but she hopes it would.)

She lets go of his wrist. It might be bruising but she did have enough control not to crush it completely--she just had to apply some strength to get him over there. Washing out a slight cut with water usually helped and if it was a human patient? Maybe some rubbing alcohol.

She only was rough because she knew he'd run.]

Well. We do have children here. [She definitely knows why he's laughing and maybe she's a little embarrassed. She's not denying that Robin might be one of those children, though. It was their Master's idea yet she agreed to it since certain things did help out with patient recovery and mood definitely was one of them.

It wasn't something she could exactly maintain as well as she'd like as a Very Convicted Berserker but small things like keeping more brightly colored band aids was something she could do. It wouldn't aggravate an injury and might make the patient happier. In the drawer was more plain band aids, of course, but well. Robin was a kid, too.]

One. I'll allow a second if it starts coming loose from you bending your hand.

[robindarich]

[Thanks for not crushing his wrist, Nightingale...

And for not using alcohol. The painful kind.

He knows there's children. It might be the reason he's hanging around, too. No, he's been lingering for a lot of reasons. Reasons he wouldn't ever care to disclose. Reasons he'll chalk up to "he was around and had nothing else to do" versus some explanation on how Robin struggles with his own desire to help people when they need it.

Since he doesn't have to explain, he keeps his mild smile on as he looks through the pile. He snorts.]

Not for being a good patient? [HE WASN'T ONE.] Right, I'll piiiick... oh, this one.

[He takes it from the pile. And puts it in his pocket. He doesn't put it on.]

[disinfection]

[You're welcome.

There might be a reason that she didn't chase him off until she saw he was stealing medicine. People who care, even if they swore they didn't, were rare enough. She did make her life goal to helping those that couldn't treat themselves, after all.

The pick seems... fitting. Birds.]

If you were a good patient you wouldn't have struggled. [And his wrist would be less bruised. Wait. She grabs him again.]

You're putting that on.

[robindarich]

[He's not fast enough... to dodge her. So much for his great agility. Berserkers are scary, uwah.

This time, he doesn't struggle. As much.] Ow! Quit-- [He glances at her grip on his wrist and relents. See? He learns!]

Yeah. Okay, okay. I get it.

[The band aid is pulled out of his pocket and he sighs.]

I'll need my wrist back from your capture, Miss Nurse. Or did you want to put it on for me?

[disinfection]

[It's for his own good.

Her grip loosens greatly...then she lets go. Only to grab a paper towel.]

Dry your hand first. It won't stick otherwise. [Have a paper towel rubbed on your hand for a moment before she pulls it away. Berserkers go for broke, it seems.]

You may put it on. However, I will do it if you want me to.

[robindarich]

[It is for his own good.

He would have done it himself, but Nightingale just BABIES him.

To answer her, he pointedly peels the band-aid right in front of her and puts it on himself. All while keeping eye contact.

Angry Birds was the right choice.]

There. May I be discharged?

[disinfection]

[She'll baby anyone who'll let her.

Er. Anyone who doesn't escape.]

You may go. However, please one more thing before you go.

[She takes away the towel and holds out her hand for a handshake?]

If you please. I will hold back; it's just an old habit of mine.

[robindarich]

[SHE BABIED HIM EVEN IF HE DIDN'T WANT IT FROM HER.

He expects her to say he needs to come back every time he needs to the bandage. Or to have some sort of follow-up for his small cut. Or if there's any changes he should tell her immediately (he wouldn't)

Nope. A handshake.

... Does he use his injured hand?]

Old habits die hard. [With that said, he actually reaches for her hand and grips it. He uses the one without a cut.]

But I'm not all that surprised you won't let habits die, either.

[disinfection]

[She doesn't seem to mind that it was the uninjured hand.

...that does get a small smile out of her. Her grip is definitely far lighter than the grip on his wrist used to be. She shakes his hand and lets go.]

It's simply something I used to enjoy a lot. A sign of success.

[She pauses.]

Just don't steal medicine from here again.

[robindarich]

[All fingers still in tact? Yes, good.

He lets go, too, but immediately scratches the back of his head. He wouldn't call running his hand under water and giving him a kid band-aid a success but whatever makes her happy.]

Listen, that was an accident. If I knew it was medicine, I wouldn't have bothered.

[disinfection]

[Look, when you have to deal with dangerous injuries all the time? Simple things were all the more important.]

That's what you would say if it was intentional.

[robindarich]

[That is... !! Actually a similar way he has of looking at it. Excepting the part where he's a doctor/nurse.]

That's what I'm saying now and it's accidental, oi.

[And yes, he would say that if it was intentional.

But, really, it was an accident. He hates medicine.]

You should label them better.

[disinfection]

Not even the children have touched them without permission.

[Though, to be fair none of the children Servants are Actually Children.]

[robindarich]

Well, that's just because they can't reach that high.

[He points at the shelf where he found them. Kill him.]

[disinfection]

Have you seen Jack jump?

[She has, when trying to hide sweets. That girl could jump over a building.]

[robindarich]

I said reach, not jump.

[...]

Or use magic.

[disinfection]

For us that qualifies as 'reach', doesn't it?

[If they were talking about human children he might have a point.]

[robindarich]

No way, you have to take yourself down to the level other people can relate to. The commoner level. Everyone is all about equality in America.

[disinfection]

Every patient is equal. Race, gender, country of origin, age.. it doesn't matter. All should be treated fairly. However! That has nothing to do with this topic. The children could get into it if they wanted to and yet they haven't.

[Because they're smart.]

[robindarich]

[Meaning he's not.

Which is very true.]

Yes, yes. I know that you don't turn anyone away when they're a patient. Every life matters and all that. That's very noble.

[He shouldn't sound so dismissive when he believes in the same damn thing.]

Ahah! "Yet" is the keyword there. Just wait. They probably haven't noticed just yet that they look like candy.

[disinfection]

It's not noble. It's a truth that needs to be made reality; if someone falters on that path then the war against infection will still continue.

[Okay, yes. She was partially famous only because she had the luck of being born into a wealthy family and having the funds to throw at medical advances. That's not the point.

Wait, no. She needs to focus. She can't go off on a lecture here. He's just trying to distract her--]

That's ridiculous. I clearly tell them it's medicine when I give it to them. Every nurse must clearly state what medicines and treatments they're giving. It violates the trust between nurse and patient if they don't. That must be avoided at all costs!