Snippet #1406397

Ivan sat at his desk, laptop in hand as he typed up several complete lists of different medicines he had brought with him, flipping through the multitudes of books he had brought and studying there current uses and potential usages. He hadn't brought much with him beside several changes of clothing and all the essentials. The most important thing at the moment was his research. The medical scene was always changing, constantly making new medicines, new discoveries. He hadn't left his room much at all with the exception of showering, using the bathroom and eating.

"Ibuprofen..." he muttered softly, drinking down a pill for sea sickness. Yes. Haha. The eldest brother of the Crimer family suffered from seasickness.

But it wasn't like he wanted to be here. Had it been up to him, he'd still be back at his university's research facility. We were so close to figuring out something too... I wonder if they figured it out. He thought as he closed his laptop and leaned back in his chair. It wasn't like he could go online and check anyways...