Martin Vickers
Pachirisu Gijinka
Doctor Morgan's Clinic, Rustwall City
Affected RPers: @Noblejanobii @Flowey

Martin was alarmed when the Shaymin girl had tried to get to the door, but collapsed and fell upon the wooden floor, hurting herself again in the process.

"Dammit!" she yelled. "No, no! This can't be happening. I can't... I can't..."

She burst into tears, calling out for someone named Terri and about how she needed to find him before something happened.

"Relax or you're going to hurt yourself again!" Martin pleaded with her. "First of all, who is Terri? You need to recover, but maybe your friend and I can go out looking for him. If you just give me your name, I can try to see if anyone has found him or heard of him. But I'm sure whoever he is, he wouldn't want you to kill yourself trying to find him!"

Martin figured it was the best course of action. The Shaymin girl was in no condition to be walking around, but she seemed extremely upset about being unable to find Terri.

"How much will this cost?" the Ditto gijinka asked Doctor Martin, "I don't have much, but I can work off the debt."

"These medications don't come cheap," Doctor Martin confessed. "I need the 500 caps, and I can't take anyone without medical knowledge to work off the debt. I'd go out of business if word got around I made exceptions or payment alternatives. Someone else in town might offer you temporary employment, may offer you a loan, or may be willing to barter. Understand that I can't be setting new precedents."

"Let's work out something together," Martin told the Ditto gijinka. "It's 250 caps if we split it. That's a lot more manageable. Maybe someone in town has a job that they'd be willing to pay for."

In times like these, while Martin would have liked to help someone simply based on generosity, he needed to pay for the girl's medical treatment. Becoming some kind of mercenary wasn't exactly what Martin had been hoping to become in life, but he was willing to do it if it helped this girl recover.

"My name's Martin, by the way," the Pachirisu gijinka introduced himself to the ditto gijinka with a hopeful smile. "Martin Vickers. I originally came from Vault 62 but..." Martin said before looking grim with a bit of hesitation, "well, let's just say a lot of bad stuff happened there so now I'm here. But that's all water under the bridge. Let's help your friend and see what we can do about paying off her medical bills."