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Kalorm considers this. 

"...Little bit?" He frowns. "Too warm. Not - bad warm? Just. Heat pack." 

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"Oh, sorry! Uh, do you want me to turn it off, or is it still helping and you'd rather I help you cool down another way? I can turn the fan up, or give you a cold cloth for your neck?" 

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"Dunno if s'helping." This is a LOT of talking, not to mention a lot of listening; Merrin sometimes forgets to talk slowly when she's really excited about describing a sim she did, which is fine, it's kind of cute actually, but it's a lot to track. Kalorm is feeling kind of mentally exhausted from it. "Cloth?" 

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"Sure." She gets that for him. "You can have an ice chip to suck on if you want, too. Uh, and then I do need to have a look with the ultrasound - I'll need to shift the pillow a little and touch your belly, sorry." 

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Ice chips are good! 

Kalorm frowns, trying to mentally put words in order. "Can you. Gel. In bag?" 

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Merrin has no idea what that means! 

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Tharrim no longer has camera access but he has audio from Merrin's earbud, and can prompt her. [He means only putting gel inside the probe sleeve, so it doesn't get on his skin. Are you comfortable doing it that way?] 

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[Huh! I've...never done it that way before? Does it work fine?] 

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[I've never had an issue. You need to get the angle right, and don't be afraid to put a bunch of gel in there - I'll watch the imaging and give you tips if you seem to be having difficulty?] 

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Apparently it's in fact fine, though! She needs to press slightly harder against his skin to get a clear image, but Kalorm isn't wincing or complaining so hopefully that's okay. 

"...Hmm. Not seeing a ton of movement yet, but it does look like it's running further in like we hoped and softening things up. Once it's done and it's sat for five minutes or so, I would normally try gently massaging your lower abdomen to get things moving a bit, and stimulating your rectum because that can trigger the evacuation reflex, and if that doesn't work we can do some light noninvasive electrical and ultrasonic stimulation on your abdominal wall. I know that probably sounds super unpleasant, but having 500 ml of enema solution in you is probably also going to get uncomfortable fast, you'll want it out of there. Okay?" 

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"If. You say. So." 

...Kalorm winces, tensing slightly. 

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Merrin reaches for his hand. "You okay? Are you having cramps?" 

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"...Think so? Not stabbing. Achy? And. Still...too warm." Also he really needs to cough, but his belly is definitely feeling slightly bloated or something now, and he's slightly worried that if he coughs he's going to spray Merrin with poop. 

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"Okay, sorry, I'm turning down the heat pack temperature and I'll get you more cold cloths and point the fan at you. Are you okay otherwise? Any lightheadedness or nausea?" 

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"Maybe. Little bit. Nausea." The urge to cough is getting more distracting. "Ice chip?" 

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"I guess one more is probably okay. I'll give you a dose of the short-acting nausea drug just in case." 

Subvocalizing to Tharrim, [what are the parameters on frequency for the backup drug? You gave it at 9:30 am, right? So two hours ago?] 

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[Roughly. They'd rather we minimize giving doses less than 3 hours apart, or more than four total in a day, but - yeah, Treatment Planning says it's an option if you need it badly, you'll just need to really closely monitor his blood pressure] 

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[Noted. Hopefully he won't need it] 

Merrin gives the anti-nausea drug. "Kalorm, let me know if you start feeling better - or worse, if it's not working we can try the stronger backup drug." 

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"Little better." Kalorm is, however, SO uncomfortable now. It's not quite painful, except for the occasional achy twinge of cramps, but his whole lower abdomen feels INCREDIBLY WEIRD and wrongbad. 

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"Neaaaaarly done. You're doing so well. More distracting stories?" 

Merrin will absently check with the ultrasound while she recounts a sim where she had to talk a young child trapped in a space too small for her to enter and handhold them through treating their injuries. They brought in an actual young child for it (who got a hefty performance incentive for the work, and seemed to consider it great fun). She occasionally interrupts herself to praise Kalorm on holding still and staying relaxed, and note that she's still not really seeing peristalsis in there but everything else looks like it's going as it should. 

 

And then the whole thing is in! Merrin untapes and pulls out the delivery tube. 

"Okay. Now we just wait, uh, unless you're already starting to feel like a bowel movement is on its way?" 

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Kalorm has no idea if he does or not! It's humiliating being this incompetent at the basic act of pooping. 

 

Also he's randomly having vertigo again. "...Dizzy," he admits to Merrin. "And - have to. Cough. Bad?" 

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"No, that shouldn't be problematic! I mean, you might end up having a bowel movement, but I'll catch it, it's fine." 

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Kalorm stops suppressing the urge to cough. 

 

 

...He doesn't think it made him leak poop, but it's definitely really uncomfortable! Tensing his abdominal muscles puts pressure on his gut, and it hurts. He seems to be committed now, though; he definitely has some more phegm and his body really wants it out of his lungs. And then the mucus he's coughing up is sitting in the back of his mouth, and makes him gag, which is even worse

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"Mouth suction?" Merrin picks up his hand and wraps his fingers around it and opens the oxygen-mask side panel so he can get it to his mouth. "Are you all right? Do you need to press your pain drugs button?" 

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His chest and stomach and lower belly all hurt kind of a lot! Kalorm is pretty dizzy, though, and doesn't really want that to get worse.

"...Relax drug?" he manages, and then regrets it because he was already on the edge of nausea and talking makes it worse. He tries to say this, gags again, and ends up just groaning something that isn't especially a word. 

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