Hanger Main Area

[Jadonima]

*walks in and looks around* is this place alive?  

[Dreamer_of_Oceans]

Tirla walks into the hanger and looks at the last ships she needs to finish she heads over and gets to work, wanting to be done as soon as possible.  

[calebthecat]

ahh, jad, just the person i was lookin for, i have come to tell you i am now back on duty sir!  

[Dreamer_of_Oceans]

Tirla sighs as she climbs out of the engine bay and underneath the craft, more modifications were needed under there.  

[Dreamer_of_Oceans]

Tirla crawls out form where she had fallen asleep and stetches to try and pull the kinks from her back and neck.  

[Kane Jounouchi]

For the first time in a quite a while, Kane walked into the hangar. He took one of the pills he was perscribed and he placed himself next to the craft he was working on before it all happened. He began working as if nothing changed at all.  

[Dreamer_of_Oceans]

Tirla moves her tool to adjust a bolt that seems just too tight for it's own good, as she does, it slips and cuts across her upper left arm. Tirla gives a few select curses as she grabs the cleanest rag, which she can find, which is unfortunatley none too clean and covered with iol and grease. She wraps it around her wound to tray and control the blood and to stop it from dripping all over the floor as she worked her way to the med bay.  

[Dreamer_of_Oceans]

Sitting on the floor in the shop where Tirla cut her arm, is a large and rather sharp instument, on end is almost like a wrench but much more pointed. It is currently covered in a bit of blood with a small pool around it. Tirla didn't take the time to clean it up after she cut her arm, but instead just wrapped it up and went straight for the Med Bay.  

[Kane Jounouchi]

Not hearing anything over his work, when Kane stopped and noticed how quiet it was he looked around. He went to where Tirla was and saw the blood at her work area. "Damn it!" Kane said as he ran to the med bay.  

[Dreamer_of_Oceans]

Tirla walks into the hanger having only used her arm with the most minimal amount, but enough that she knew if she moved it, it would throb again. "Stupid tight bolts, I need to stop cutting myself." Tirla says as she goes over to where she was working and looks down at it. "I should clean that up."  

[Dreamer_of_Oceans]

Tirla went across the hanger and got a wet rag, and came back to her work area and cleaned the blood off of her tools, followed by wiping it up offf the floor, unfortunealty there was a big red spot still even though the blood was cleaned up, it still left its mark. Tirla scuffs her foot, she needed something to clean up the blood, that meant going back to the med bay.  

[Dreamer_of_Oceans]

Tirla having taking a few days to figure out how she was going to clean the blood without going back to the med bay, remembers the orange hand goop. She brings a chunk and water over to the blood spot. Tirla slowly begins to clean.  

[Dreamer_of_Oceans]

Once the spot and her tools were adequately cleaned. Tirla stnads to put the goop and stuff away. Her arm was aching dully, but she felt that it was because of it's attempts to heal. She puts her stuff away and decides that a rest would be in order.  

[Dreamer_of_Oceans]

Tirla walks into the hanger, looks around shaking her head and heads back out. She was tired and her arm was kind of bothering her. She wanted to go to bed.  

[Dreamer_of_Oceans]

((I must thank Phoenixfirecat for this one, she's the one who gave me this idea.))

Tirla steps into the hanger and finds the item she was looking for: a roll of Duck tape. Tirla begins to pull it and cuts off 4 strips long enough to go over her arm. She takes the first strip and wraps it around the bandage already on her arm. She does this with the rest of the strips plus some more that she pulls off. Once she was finished there was a nice layered waterproof seal of duck tape over her bandage and arm.

"There now I can get to work and not get it dirty."