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WHO: Helen Magnus & Hanataro Yamada
WHAT: Hana finds a collapsed woman and brings her to the hospital
WHEN: Day 54
WHERE: Town then hospital
RATING: Very PG.

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[shyeyed]

It was simple how life could treat a person sometimes. It was odd how there were things that were understood by one, and not the other. Sometimes, it was the little things, a simple meeting, that would create a friendship, or a deeper relationship. Hanataro knew this well. He had been taken hostage by two unknown men, and formed a friendship, due to one untied shoe

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Her thoughts were a mess; a mix of memories, hopes, dreams. She didn't know where she was and filtering reality from her dream was difficult. Praxis... the Sanctuary... they were there, blazing in her mind. And now here. There were warning bells going off, signals screaming inside her. This wasn't a dream and she wasn't dead.

Her mind fought. It knew, remembered. There'd been too much like this, too many fights but each one seemed to strengthen her. She wouldn't die, not without it being on her terms.

She felt the touch, the light brushes firing through her neurons. She held onto it and then the voice came. Sound was far easier to focus on.

It took a few moments before she stirred. The movement was small, brief, a slight tipping of her head but it was there.

"What... is this?" Her throat burned in soreness but she knew that a movement wasn't enough. The body still moved even unconscious - she was showing that she was there.

[shyeyed]

"Bell Pointe." He winced, seeing how she was not quite there. It seemed that she wasn't quite with it, not yet. It must have been a harsh transition. Maybe she was one of the people who had died, or came close to it.

Seeing as to how she was not bleeding to death, he got out his pack and his medical supplies. Thank goodness he was able to use some of the ever restocking bandages there. The other medical supplies however...he had to use them, if only to ease whatever hurts were on her body.

"This is Bell Pointe. I know you want to sleep, but I need you to stay with me." His tone was firm, professional, more so than it usually was. He knew what he was doing. He was not a leader of an advanced medical relief team for nothing.
"I need to know where you hurt. If you hurt at all. I'm going to stabilize you so we can get to the hospital." He was nervous about staying here for a full treatment. And that was putting it mildly. It was a miracle, really, that a Smile hadn't come by right than, or another one of the...creatures.

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Helen admired his professionalism, and was thankful that he knew what he was doing rather than being a 'healer'. 'All over' would be the most accurate response for his question, though since she had no physical injuries - in a sense - she was safe enough to move first, and then she would answer his questions.

"I have no injuries." She was ignoring her symptoms, blocking out as much of the pain that her mind could hold. That wasn't all. While dying had taken everything, the amount of energy that she was slowly recovering she was already losing - being sick was very badly timed.