DAY 177, sometime after strange's announcement

[dontpokethat]

[Really, Ginko probably should have started looking into examining those poisoned by the Prince (which is to say practically everyone) sooner. With things as hectic as they've been, the threat of new injuries had pushed that thought aside. Now, though...

Ginko's voice crackles through the radio, clearly tired but brisk and professional (or as close as Ginko gets to sounding professional) nonetheless.]

I want everyone who was kidnapped by the Prince to come by the medical tent to be examined. If you can't for one reason or another, let me know and I can come to you.

For that matter, I would appreciate the chance to run some tests on everyone who ate the food, in case we've still got poison in our systems.

Comments

[dontpokethat]

That... might work? [Maybe.] I took a sweat sample from your brother, so it might be best to do the same with you.

[spaghettimonster]

Oh, of course. [He laughs a little, more weakly than usual.] The most reliable fluid my brother produces...

[dontpokethat]

Hah. Right.

[Ginko sounds similarly drained. He clears his throat and glances away, then goes to take a small jar from a shelf.] Well, since you're not sweating right now... I guess you should jog in place or something?

[spaghettimonster]

Just from jogging...? Well, let's try it. [Papyrus steps a bit away from anything delicate and starts moving in place.]

I've never been as sweaty as some people... What else makes us sweat? Exercise... emotions?