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Dr. Amanda Boone

Not Bone. Boone. Please get it right.

Medical doctor currently practicing in Monte d’Or.

{pl oc / parody account / pfp by toonypow}
Welp, my job here is done! Tell Swift he owes me extra.

[With that, she packs up her things and skedaddles.]
May 24, 2025 at 7:47 PM
No more brawling, or whatever you were doing, alright? The more you aggravate it, the longer it’ll take to heal.
May 24, 2025 at 6:01 PM
I wouldn’t say fine; he still needs to recover. But he’s not in danger of bleeding out anymore.

Gunshots are tricky. Depending where they hit, they could cause irreparable damage, or almost nothing at all. Seems this one—

[She flicks Callum in the forehead.]

Got lucky.
May 24, 2025 at 5:18 PM
Could be blood loss. The other doctors here should be able to check him over, in case he needs a transfusion—though I highly doubt it.

[Boone’s done surprisingly fast, seems she’s well practiced. She checks the stitches to make sure they hold, then starts wrapping the shoulder in gauze.]
May 24, 2025 at 5:09 PM
Okay maybe we should be slightly worried. I can’t tell if this is a weird reaction to the anesthetic, or if he’s getting delirious.

Well, that’s a problem for later.

[She pulls a suturing set, wipes away any blood, and gets to work.]
May 24, 2025 at 4:53 PM
I think so, it looks like the original wound didn’t catch the artery, so it just looks scarier than it actually is.

[She grabs a small pair of scissors, and snips the remaining stitches before gently plucking them out.]
May 24, 2025 at 4:41 PM
Alright, this’ll sting a bit.

[She begins injecting around the wound. It doesn’t sting a bit. It stings a lot.

But after a minute or two, it starts to work, numbing the area significantly.

A glance at the goon.]

I think I’ve got this covered. Thank you.
May 24, 2025 at 4:34 PM
[Aaaaand she’s back with a heavy looking bag. She kneels at Felix-Callum’s side, lightly bats Dr. Goon’s hand away, and wipes the wound down with antiseptic wipes.

She then pulls out a syringe.]

Local anesthetic. You wouldn’t happen to be allergic, would you?
May 24, 2025 at 4:26 PM
[Her face pales at the sight.]

Yes, yes, I’m a doctor. I can—I need to grab some things. I’ll be right back.

[She points at the other ‘doctor’.]

You. Put pressure on it until I return.

[And she ducks back out, presumably to get supplies.]
May 24, 2025 at 4:18 PM
[Boone pokes her head in.]

What in the HELL is going on??
May 24, 2025 at 4:09 PM
[As she walks, she falls into a rhythm of petting the cat along the top of his head.]

I assume you don’t mean a literal stream. What is that?
May 22, 2025 at 4:16 PM
[Her hold on the cat is a bit awkward, but functional enough not to drop him. She starts heading towards her office.]

So not every anomaly if from you. Good to know.

What does being broken entail? How does that happen?
May 22, 2025 at 4:22 AM
D-𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯? Wouldn’t that hurt you?

Well, I must admit I’m tempted… but let’s avoid something that extreme for now.

[Slowly, gently, so the cat can escape if he wants, she scoops him up.]

What gifts have you given? Is Bronev’s apparent immortality a gift?
May 21, 2025 at 7:17 PM
No, no, nothing like that! Wait, are you able to regenerate too?—

Never mind. At most I’d be looking to do a couple blood draws, x-rays, and 𝘮𝘢𝘺𝘣𝘦 some small biopsies, if you’d allow it.

I’d also appreciate more information about these, gifts you called them? What exactly are you responsible for?
May 21, 2025 at 6:34 PM
Ah, well. I’d expect as much. I’ve never been the best at judging what counts as ‘too far’.



[She sighs wistfully, continuing to pet.]

I don’t suppose you’d be willing to let me run a couple tests, would you? I’m still not a 100% sure you’re even real. Heh.

Nothing too invasive, of course.
May 21, 2025 at 3:59 PM
[She breathes a small sigh of relief, the tension bleeding from her body. Gently, she begins scratching the cat’s chin.]

I suppose the notion of parallel universes isn’t much stranger than time travel, eh?

Dare I ask what the title of ‘zombie-doctor’ entails? I don’t cause the apocalypse, do I?
May 21, 2025 at 1:15 AM
[She watches for several seconds, before hesitantly relaxing and kneeling before the cat.]

It’s alright, it wasn’t too bad. I forgive you.

[Despite her reservations, she extends a hand for the cat to sniff.]

Can you… see into the future? You speak as though I’m going to do something horrible…
May 20, 2025 at 11:53 PM
I’m sorry, have I upset you? I don’t know what you’re asking of me…

[Her hands are trembling. It seems the only thing keeping her here is morbid curiosity.]
May 20, 2025 at 11:13 PM
[Boone backs away and hunches over, bringing her hands to her head in a futile attempt at blocking out the psychic shouting.

It takes her a moment to realize the cat’s stopped.]

Yes! Yes, I’m scared! Of course I am! Who wouldn’t be?

[She uncurls slightly, squinting.]
May 20, 2025 at 11:13 PM
I’m not sure how much sway I have with them since they changed leadership.

But you aren’t on their radar, which means I wouldn’t be beholden to their methods!

I…

I’m not selling myself too well, am I?

Ha ha…
May 20, 2025 at 10:21 PM
[She jolts and staggers back, heart pounding.]

Wh-! What was that?? That sounded like..

[She takes a moment to catch her breath.]

Y-yes, in the name of science. But…

Ah, are you referring to what’s happening with Bronev? Unfortunately Targent is forcing me to be less… kind, than I’d prefer.
May 20, 2025 at 10:21 PM
Does it appear as though I enjoy the suffering of others? That’s not—

I don’t 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 that’s true.

The emergence of suffering can be an interesting variable, but it’s not sustainable. Not conducive to cooperation or survival.

I don’t mean to cause it, at least when it’s not necessary.
May 20, 2025 at 9:16 PM
Ah, I would very much prefer if you weren’t! To simply know that you are capable is more than enough! I’ll take your word for it.

It’s a relief, to hear you have some sort of moral compass. That makes you a bit more predictable.



You say you’ve been watching me?

May 20, 2025 at 9:16 PM
For all I know, I’m in extreme danger. Humans are fragile.

[A deep breath. She seems to steel herself.]

𝘈𝘮 I in danger? We’re talking. Most threats don’t strike up a chat.

I can set my fear aside if you aren’t truly dangerous—or at least choose not to be for the time being.
May 20, 2025 at 8:32 PM