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10/12/2015 7:01:48 AM
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"Sorry."
He wraps a splint around the bone and back away, returning with a bottle of pain killers.
"Take these every eight hours for pain as needed."
He hands you the bottle.
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[b]She grabs it.[/b] "So can I check for suit punctures now?"
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"Yep. Do you need help to your room?"
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"I think I'm good..." [b]She rolls of and walks out slowly.[/b]
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Nurses around watch to be sure she can. The Doctor goes to work on the other survivors.
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[b]She stumbled out into the hall, her leg still in pain.[/b]
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A soldier sets his rifle in his room and goes to help her out, putting her arm on his shoulder. "I've got you."
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"Thanks..." [b]She shakes her leg[/b]
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"No problem." He gets her to her room and opens the door for her.
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[b]She stumbled in and smiles.[/b]
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He smiles back. "How did you do that?" She notices that one of his arms is in a brace and cast.
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[b]She looks at her leg[/b] "This? A grenade."
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"Looks like it hurts. An ammo crate fell on me."
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[b]She chuckles at the irony[/b] "I was hiding in an ammo crate."
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He chuckles. "Wow, that's crazy. I kinda stood back with my big gun and sprayed."
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"I tried to jump away..."
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"Yeah, grenades have a bigger radius than you'd think." He hears someone call his name and he looks back. "Well, I gotta get going. Hope that leg heals up." He walks out. [spoiler]Going to bed, night[/spoiler]
