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[info]elrondmd
*speaks to one of the orthopedic surgeons and receives additional bad news regarding the still-comatose Mablung*

*has seen his thoughts repeatedly turn to the same object and decides to act on them*

*walks up to his office and flicks on the dust collector in the corner*

Good morning, Chip.

Current Mood: pensive
Tags: elrond, chip, vana

 
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From: [info]tuivana Date: 08/29/2007 08:10:03  

*boots up, beeping and whirring*

*chirps* GOOD MORNING, Elrond, ALIAS Doctor L. Ron Haphelven. HOW MAY I SERVE YOU TODAY?
From: [info]elrondmd Date: 08/29/2007 08:13:47  

*blinks at your simulated cheer* *will never get used to that*

*hesitantly* Er...yes. I'd like to get in touch with the Lady Vána, please. Do you know how I might do that?
From: [info]tuivana Date: 08/29/2007 08:25:22  

THE SENSE OF "TOUCH" (COLLOQUIALLY) IS MEDIATED BY THE SOMATOSENSORY SYSTEM. SOMATOSENSORY RESPONSES MAY BE INDUCED IN A HUMAN BODY SIMPLY BY APPLYING PRESSURE TO THE DESIRED AREA OR BY ALTERING THE TEMPERATURE OR AIR QUALITY IN CLOSE PROXIMITY TO THE DESIRED AREA, TO LIST A FEW EXAMPLES. IN THE FEMALE HUMANOID FORM WHICH IS CHARACTERISTIC OF THE RAIMENT OF MY LADY VÁNA, POSITIVE RESPONSES ARE MOST OFTEN ELICITED BY STIMULATION OF "EROGENOUS ZONES" SUCH AS THE CLITORIS, NIPPLES, OR NECK. FURTHER INFORMATION REGARDING "EROGENOUS ZONES" MAY BE FOUND IN SEVERAL PSEUDO-ANATOMICAL REFERENCE WORKS AS WELL AS IN THE COLLECTED WORKS OF MY LADY VENDÓRË.

A DISGUISE REPRESENTATIVE OF MY LORD OROMË, AS WELL AS BULLETPROOF ARMOR, ARE ALSO ADVISED.
From: [info]elrondmd Date: 08/29/2007 08:29:06  

*bewildered* Bulletproof...? Yes.

*thinks he understands what happened there* What I meant to say, Chip, was that I'd like to send a message to the Lady Vána. Do you know how I might do that?
From: [info]tuivana Date: 08/29/2007 08:40:43  

WHILE POPULAR MYTH AND LEGEND DICTATE MANY AND VARIOUS MODES OF COMMUNICATION, SUCH AS THE ANSIBLE, HUMAN-TO-HUMAN TELEPATHY, AND THE SPEECH OF CONJURED ANIMAL FORMS PRODUCED BY MAGICAL STICKS, THE FAMILIAR FORMS OF PRESENT-DAY HUMAN-TO-AINU COMMUNICATIONS ARE LIMITED TO A FORM OF TELEPATHY (WHAT IS TRADITIONALLY REFERRED TO AS "PRAYER"), VOICE CORRESPONDENCE VIA PERSON-TO-PERSON CONVERSATION OR ASSORTED TELEPHONY CLIENTS, AND WRITTEN CORRESPONDENCE SUCH AS THE "LETTER" OR THE "E-MAIL".

ADDITIONALLY, I AM PROGRAMMED AND NETWORKED TO COMMUNICATE WITH MY LADY VÁNA ON AN ENCRYPTED CHANNEL.
From: [info]elrondmd Date: 08/29/2007 08:46:35  

*makes it through to the end of this speech with sanity intact*

Oh! Wonderful. Can you send a message to Vána requesting that she honor me with a meeting at a time and place convenient to her?
From: [info]tuivana Date: 08/29/2007 08:47:30  

AFFIRMATIVE. YOUR REQUEST FALLS WITHIN THE LIMITS OF MY CAPABILITIES.
From: [info]elrondmd Date: 08/29/2007 08:49:36  






*headdesk*

Send a message to Vána requesting that she honor me with a meeting at a time and place convenient to her. Please Eru grant me a sledgehammer.
From: [info]tuivana Date: 08/29/2007 08:56:52  

CURRENTLY, MY PROGRAMMING INCLUDES NINE THOUSAND, THREE HUNDRED TWENTY-FOUR VALARIN, ELVEN, AND HUMAN DIALECTS. MY PROGRAMMING DOES NOT INCLUDE KELVAR DIALECTS AT THIS TIME. AS CHIP MODEL DELTA-FOUR-POINT-SEVEN LEARNED—AS CONTEMPORARY HUMAN SLANG WOULD INDICATE—"THE HARD WAY", ATTEMPTS TO OBTAIN KNOWLEDGE OF KELVAR DIALECTS FROM MY LORD OROMË GENERALLY RESULT IN SUMMARY DEACTIVATION AND ARE NOT ADVISED.

IN WHICH DIALECT DO YOU WISH ME TO TRANSMIT THE MESSAGE TO MY LADY VÁNA?
From: [info]elrondmd Date: 08/29/2007 08:59:04  

*smiles, somehow* I honestly have no preference, Chip. Please just send the damned message.
From: [info]tuivana Date: 08/29/2007 09:09:11  

I AM NOT PROGRAMMED, AUTHORISED, OR LICENSED TO ADVISE ON MATTERS OF SALVATION, OR TO TRANSMIT MESSAGES DESIGNED TO SPIRITUALLY DAMAGE MY LADY VÁNA. PLEASE DIRECT SUCH INQUIRIES TO THE SPIRITUAL HEADS OF SUCH ORGANISATIONS AS THE FIRST CHURCH OF ERU, NÁMOANS FOR MANWË, THE SEVEN SONS FËANORISTS, OR THE HAVEN FOR WEARY WANDERERS, DELVING CHAPTER— *clicks and whirs more frenetically* —NOW DEFUNCT.
From: [info]elrondmd Date: 08/29/2007 09:11:27  

*lays his head on his desk and covers it with his arms*

*muffled* Please send the message. Minus any former spiritual connotations or any other relevant prejudice. Please. Please. Please. Please.
From: [info]tuivana Date: 08/29/2007 09:19:36  





MESSAGE SUCCESSFULLY TRANSMITTED.

ALTHOUGH MY PROGRAMMING DOES NOT SO SPECIALISE, YOU SEEM DEPRESSED, Doctor L. Ron Haphelven. MIGHT I SUGGEST AN APPOINTMENT WITH A PSYCHIATRIC PROFESSIONAL OR A DIETARY REGIMEN INCLUDING ST. ESTË'S WORT?
From: [info]elrondmd Date: 08/29/2007 09:20:00  

MESSAGE SUCCESSFULLY TRANSMITTED.

*looks up* *overjoyed* Really? Honestly? *waits to hear the beginnings of some undoubtedly ten-minute-long confirmation*

*rushes over and switches you off*
From: [info]tuivana Date: 08/29/2007 09:21:28  

*appears in your office ten minutes later*

*considers* *turns around and exits the room, closing the door behind her*

*knocks*
From: [info]elrondmd Date: 08/29/2007 09:29:01  

*thought this part was sure to be easier...but maybe not*

*weakly* Come in.
From: [info]tuivana Date: 08/29/2007 09:32:10  

*enters*

*chipperly* Good morning, Elrond! *winks* Alias Doctor L. Ron Haphelven. *unnecessarily* I received your message.

*gestures to the chair across from you* May I? *Chip Beta catching her eye* Oh, but why is he shut off? *hurries over to boot him up*

*wags a finger at you like one might do to a small child* He cannot be much help switched off, you know.
From: [info]elrondmd Date: 08/29/2007 09:33:42  

*stands when you come in*

May I?

Please... *follows you with his eyes* ...do. Yes. *looks skyward* You honor me? with your presence, my lady.

*plans on getting this over with as quickly as possible* I have a very serious question to ask you.
From: [info]tuivana Date: 08/29/2007 09:35:42  

*finally takes a seat*

Shoot. *giggles* Sorry, just a little joke I use on my husband whom I haven't seen in weeks? sometimes.

*rather sternly* Chip hasn't been acting up, I hope?
From: [info]elrondmd Date: 08/29/2007 09:39:12  

No, no, nothing like that. Chip is very... literal silent, usually interesting.

*folds his hands* It's about one of our patients here. He's undergone some major trauma and it looks as though he's going to lose one of his hands. And I was just wondering whether there was...something...you could do for him?
From: [info]tuivana Date: 08/29/2007 09:40:25  

*blinks*

*claps her hands and squeals excitedly* Ooh! Which hand?
From: [info]elrondmd Date: 08/29/2007 09:41:57  

*doesn't know what to make of this ENTIRELY INAPPROPRIATE response at all*

*boggled* The right? Does that mean "yes"? *glances at Chip Beta's own appendages a little nervously*
From: [info]tuivana Date: 08/29/2007 09:44:24  

*conversationally* Of course. And my synthetic skin has improved in leaps and bounds.

*obviously well pleased* I didn't think biomechanical mods would catch on so quickly among the Kindreds!
From: [info]elrondmd Date: 08/29/2007 09:46:30  

*somewhat dryly* I'm not sure I would call it "catching on," necessarily. It's more that he wouldn't have a hand otherwise? He's still unconscious so I can't guarantee he'd even be willing keep the thing prosthetic.
From: [info]tuivana Date: 08/29/2007 10:04:27  

I can't guarantee he'd even be willing keep the prosthetic

*stares*
From: [info]elrondmd Date: 08/29/2007 10:05:46  

...although that's not to say your design wouldn't be exemplary in every way, of course. Really, the next time I cut off my own hand in a freak bone saw accident, you'll be the first to know.
From: [info]tuivana Date: 08/29/2007 10:06:51  

*smiles!* Excellent. I shall start the work right away. *new project, YAYS!*
From: [info]elrondmd Date: 08/29/2007 10:08:06  

*isn't sure whether to be happy or unnerved that that didn't take more convincing*

*perfunctorily* We'll pay you, of course.
From: [info]tuivana Date: 08/29/2007 10:10:55  

*stands and leans across the desk to pinch your cheek* *brightly* Silly Kindred. Pecuniary tribute is neither expected nor processed.

*turns to leave* Oh. You said the left hand, yes? *disappears*
From: [info]elrondmd Date: 08/29/2007 10:11:37  

*panicking* The right hand! The right!!
From: [info]tuivana Date: 08/29/2007 10:12:53  

*partially reappears* Only joking. I've just had a memory upgrade! *laughs*

*vanishes*
From: [info]elrondmd Date: 08/29/2007 10:15:05  

*flops back in his chair and sighs*

*...*

*sneaks another look at Chip* Can you eat, Chip?
From: [info]tuivana Date: 08/29/2007 10:20:54  

WHILE I DO NOT REQUIRE STANDARD HUMAN NUTRITIONAL ELEMENTS TO FUNCTION, I DO POSSESS A RUDIMENTARY APPROXIMATION OF AN ESOPHAGEAL TUBE AND A CORRESPONDING ABDOMINAL STORAGE UNIT. I AM PROGRAMMED WITH MASTICATION AND SWALLOWING SUBROUTINES IN ORDER TO HELP ENDEAR HUMANKIND TO MY MODEL VIA THE AESTHETICS OF THE TRADITION OF A SHARED MEAL.

I AM ALSO HAPPY TO EXCHANGE CURRENCY FOR AND RETRIEVE FOOD FOR YOU FROM THE HOSPITAL CAFETERIA IF YOU ARE FEELING HUNGRY, Elrond.
From: [info]elrondmd Date: 08/29/2007 10:22:27  

*digs in his pocket for some money and hands it to you*

Please do. *quickly* Whatever you can get for this much money. Use your own judgment. It will be an experience for you?
From: [info]tuivana Date: 08/29/2007 10:24:19  

*takes the money and trundles out of the office*

*returns some time later with a soda and a plate of chips and carefully places them on your desk*

*approximates an amused smile*
From: [info]elrondmd Date: 08/29/2007 10:26:58  

a plate of chips

*slightly terrified* Wow.
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