By the time he reaches the place where he's figured Sagramore must be, the rescue committee has of course come and gone. He stands on the sidewalk for a few minutes, swearing in repressed panic, before he remembers the map -- it's going to take him a while to get used to that. He's still a little scraped and bruised by his own encounter with
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That said, when he opens the door, he doesn't look surprised or even terribly curious.
"You're Mordred?"
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Alcoholic rain, anyway.
"He had a seizure and gave himself a minor head injury," Bruce explains as they walk through a hall. "He's been treated by a medic here and checks out fine for now, but he should probably see a medical doctor. We have medication to treat seizures in our age, but it requires some in depth review first. There's a Doctor McCoy who should be reachable over the tablets, he's probably your best bet."
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"Does he have these regularly?"
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He stops at the doors to the ballroom that's been turned into a temporary emergency room, where Sagramore is waiting some ways away. He looks at Mordred seriously. "Medical care here is extremely limited. Someone intentionally putting themselves at risk when they could very well be healthy and not infringing on strained resources is a serious problem for everyone. No one is going to be barred from care, but we could all do with being adults about it."
And with that, Bruce withdraws, leaving the two men to collect themselves and head out. He likely won't interact further unless called on specifically, but he'll lurk around until they've left.
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Pleasant fellow, isn't he.
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