ADVIL ADDICT — DOCTOR TRYOUTS/LESSON

Medicine was an essential thing to life if you wanted to live longer and not be killed by a common cold. It had been rather difficult for him to hang onto the hope that Lilyspoise would return from her absense but despite his longing to see his helpful friend around, he knew it was best for him to look for a new potential doctor that would be willing to aid those in need. So, he had decided to create a new tryout event for the doctor position since he knew with the rise of joiners, there must be someone willing to take the important position that would allow for there to be an experienced medical member for anyone to confront with whatever problems they have with their health. He had begun to prepare for the tryout event that could also be helpful for crewmates that did not have a decent medical amount of knowledge. It was good to have a doctor but he desired that everyone at least knew which herbs should be used for infected wounds or fevers.

The muscular lean figure of the canine was rummaging around in the jungle temple, trying to salvage the herbs that had been damaged in the tsunami's impact. Luckily, most had been on shelves as well as being hung to dry so he used these, his jaws clamped around them as he shoved them on a bag on his back as he trudged through the flooded halls. He glanced warily around as he heard splashing and knew that dangerous sea creatures had been pushed in by the flood so the doberman picked up his pace and quickly headed to the nearest stairs that lead up to the treehouses. He reached the top, the wooden boards softly creaking as he glanced around to notice some members were resting while others spoke softly about what should be done or how they felt.

A soft sigh escaped his lips as the sleek ebony dark male slumbered across one of the many bridges that connected the net of treehouses together and halted towards the largest one, glancing quickly at the ground below that was hardly visible with the dirt filled sea water that flooded the area. He grimaced ever so slightly before the Captain called out "Anyone interested in doctor tryouts, get your ass over here and state your interest! Or if you just want a medical lesson, feel free to join in." With that, the canine stepped into the treehouse and settled the bag down that allowed the herbs to be spread out as well as a book of herbs since Pincher wasn't experienced with it so much but luckily the book would help him out. He went to a sitting position, the drenched figure appearing weary and tired but his piercing icy blue eyes held a glow of determination. Some stupid ass tsunami wasn't going to stop the Typhoon and it sure as well wasn't going to slow his progress down.

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