Hangovers...What Exactly Is It That They Overhang, Precisely?

Who: Keto, Tara, BPT, Coffey, Wildflower, Niples, Phil, Tan WW
Where: Medibay
When: Tze-Tze (note how this is not a time, but is still sensible!)
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-- SNIP --
> "Are you sure about that?"
> "Yes god-dammint! I'll try anything....."
-- END SNIP --
"Perfect," murmured Keto, quickly ticking something on a hastily-
grabbed sheet of paper, "I believe that counts as consent...Miss
Cleavage, if you'd pass me that bottle over there please..."
"What...THIS one?" asked Tara, ducking a swooping Tze-Tze robot as
she pointed towards a green bottle standing on the side.
"No, the one in the container," said Keto, turning to the collapsed
Phil and lifting his eyelids.
Tara looked around. There was nothing that could really be classed
as a container...just rows of bottles, mostly broken ones, a couple
of jars, a big box marked 'Biohazard - Do Not Open', a few glass
stoppers...
"There, in there!" snapped Keto, waving one hand towards the
biohazard box. Tara nervously pried it open, and retrieved something
resembling a small safe from inside. Keto took it gingerly, and
twisted something on its surface. A small jar filled with a
luminescent blue substance slid out.
"Now," said Keto, "I've been waiting a while for an opportunity to
try this out..."
"What is that?" asked Wildflower, pausing between jumps as she
tried to help the tan WW and the others capture the Tze-Tze flies.
"Ointment #7760149," said Keto, "Which, should my calculations be
precisely correct, will successfully reorient the balance of
chemicals within Mr FeBuggre's new form, thus removing his hangover."
"And what will happen if your calculations aren't correct?" asked
Tara, guessing that she didn't really want to know the answer.
"Then you'd better fetch a mop and bucket," said Keto, "Preferably
a comfortable one, since in that case he'd be in there for a while..."
Before anyone could say anything else, Keto undid the jar and
poured the liquid down Phil's throat. Quickly, Keto dived to one
side and ducked behind a medibunk.
"Just a precaution..." his voice said, as Phil's eyes shot open...
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OOC: Phil? Anyone? :)

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