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[lastnightswish]

[Shuffling down one hallway - and in the direction of the clinic - is Kanda. It isn't hard to see that she's managed to get herself out of a scuffle; and even if it doesn't appear that she's too terribly hurt -- her shoulder was relocated in the fight, after all -- she's still in a rather bad way. Of course, she's trying to downplay exactly how

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[rabbitwithwings]

[Have a somewhat familiar Crow crouching three feet away and peering at you, Lady.]

Kanda? You alright?

[lastnightswish]

[Deep breaths, deep breaths.]

I'm fine.

[rabbitwithwings]

If you were fine you wouldn't be crouching in the hall heading to the clinic.

[Frowning and reaching out to move some of her hair out of her face so he can see.]

Need some help getting there? [Just left it for a check-up.]

[lastnightswish]

[Her face is a bit flushed when he moves her hair, and she takes another deep breath.]

No. [Yes.]

[rabbitwithwings]

[She gets a snort. Don't believe that for a moment with your face like that and taking such deep breaths.]

Come on. I'll lend you my shoulder. You're almost there, anyway.

[He stands and moves to her side.]

Unless you'd rather me get them to bring a stretcher out and have you suffer more embarrassment.

[lastnightswish]

[Long stare. Fine. She'll let him help. In a moment. She leans back against the wall.]

Not yet...

[Winces. Ow. This hurts.]

[rabbithaswings]

[He crouches by her side, holding out a hand for her to crush should she want.]

Just keep breathing.

[lastnightswish]

[Swatting at his hand. Don't want it.]

What's it look like I'm doing?

[rabbithaswings]

[Alright then, keeping it to himself with a sigh.]

What do you want me to say? It looks like rain in a courtyard?

[lastnightswish]

[Sucks when someone is as stubborn as you are, doesn't it?]

Tell me you can find a Tyki and gut him from head to ... [Wince, breathe. Breathe.] toe.

[rabbitwithwings]

[Incredibly so. Thinks he's even getting a headache from it.]

Probably. I have something I need to square with one anyway. [Growling a bit as he says that.] You need to get to the clinic first.

o

[lastnightswish]

Che. I'll manage on my own.

[Okay, deep breath. Pulling herself up, although she's very unsteady.]

o?

[rabbitwithwings]

[Another snort.] Am I going to have to threaten with the stretcher again?

[He's only offering support when it looks like she needs it and snatching his hands back before she can hit at him.]

Like I said, I don't mind offering you my shoulder.

/blames keyboard

[lastnightswish]

Don't make me hit you.

[Give her a couple feet, and she will. Until then, let her be stubborn.]

I barely even know you.

Still not used to it?

[rabbitwithwings]

Not like I can't dodge it. Ask, if that'll keep your mind off the pain.

[Walking alongside her snail's pace. Just to make sure she gets there.]

It's very sensitive, for some reason >:\

[lastnightswish]

[She appreciates it, honestly. Deep breaths, deep breaths. Ow. Ow.]

Then who the hell are you?