Look! It's a doctor!

[shabazzjunior]

*having gathered what medical supplies he could find, Joe has set up a makeshift treatment center and, arms full of bandages, announces;*

I can't help noticing the mansion seems to have exploded, and that kind of thing usually doesn't happen without a few people getting hurt. If you need help, you can come to me. Any other doctors around here, if

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[trusty_sidekick]

I'm here to offer my services as well. These circumstances certainly remind me more of Afghanistan than any I had hoped to see again.

[shabazzjunior]

Thank you. Looks like there's going to be a lot to do.

[sixpearls]

*would he mind a slightly battered Mary? she's not hurt, just awfully sooty and rather dishevelled, with her hair all down and her dress a little torn* James!

[trusty_sidekick]

Mary! *takes one look at her and rushes over* Are you injured? Let me look at you.

[sixpearls]

Oh, no, James, don't worry, I'm quite all right-- I'm only a little shaken. *but she's going to cling anyway*

[trusty_sidekick]

*holds her close* I cannot say I blame you, at this point in time.

[sixpearls]

Oh, dear. It was so terribly loud.

[trusty_sidekick]

I know. I'm just glad you're all right. It seems not everyone was so lucky.

[sixpearls]

Oh, no. Are many people hurt?

[trusty_sidekick]

I've seen little that's serious, but there's certainly our share of cuts and bruises.

[sixpearls]

May I help you at all?

[trusty_sidekick]

If it should come that, I'm sure I could use a nurse. I wouldn't ask anything too horrible of you.

[sixpearls]

Thank you. Ask for what you need, darling. I shan't be afraid.

[trusty_sidekick]

*kisses her* Thank you.

[sixpearls]

*kisses his cheek in return, very proper and Victorian, and waits for his command*