Keto\'s skin is burning

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Dr Keto's skin started to hiss as the heat burned his flesh. He screamed through
clenched teeth.
Justin and Wolfgang ran over, and saw his skin burning red. "Don't touch him!"
Said Wolfgang, he has severe burns.
Keto stopped screaming in agony to say "I know that. I'm a doctor!" And
continued writing in agony.
"What do we do?" Asked Justin.
<end snip>
Who: Seymour, Rosette, Jayne, Justin, Keto, Wolfgang
Where: Coffee shop
When: After Keto was burned by the hot coffee
Dr Keto writhed in pain on the floor, shouting insults at everyone for not doing
anything.
"Lets just leave him and carry on the mission." Said Seymour.
"No! We can't do that!" Said Jayne. "He'll die."
"Or at least be in incredible pain for hours. And then die." Said Keto himself
through clenched teeth.
Jayne knelt down by the doctor, feeling the heat from his burning red skin.
"What can we do? None of us are doctors."
"Oh I'm so glad you asked." Dr Keto spat at them sarcastically.
"I have an ointment in my pocket." He said, and rolled over, allowing Jayne to
pluck a sachet from his back pocket, which she did cautiously.
"it's just a sachet!" She said, and started reading the packet. "It says `For
relief of burning skin, just add water'."
"We're wasting time!" Said Seymour. "Those turtles might have invaded and taken
over the entire ship by now." He was quietened by a single gesture from Jayne,
and crossed his arms moodily.
"I was only thinking about the matters of galactic importance." Seymour said. "I
am a Royal Ambassador to the Queen of England and Mollopod you know…"
"How about you make yourself useful and find us some water." Jayne ordered him.
"Easy." He said. "There's lots of bottles of lovely refreshing mountain spring
water in that refrigerator." Seymour said pointing up above him past the coffee
shop counter.
"That sounds nice." Said Keto, closing his eyes and imagining the crisp cold
water on his hot skin.
Jayne put her hands on her hips. "Okay, so how can we get at it? Even if we
manage to open the refrigerator door and get the bottle out, how can we even
open it?"
"I… ummmm." Seymour said.
"Handing containers of water more zan twice as tall as you is a serious health
unt safety risk." Wolfgang added.
"So where else can we get water from?" Jayne asked.
<OOC – sorry guys for another short post and a piss-poor cliffhanger. I'm going
to coin a new acronym for that: PPCH, piss-poor cliffhanger! Not had much time
to post lately, so please take this in any direction you want to>