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Albright and Chelsea moved out of the way of the coffee. “Sorry kid. No smoking whatsoever in here.” He said, before moving on. “We don’t need to go check, we just need a list of injuries. What you gave us should be sufficient for now.” Chelsea moved towards the closet again, walking in and pulling at least three pills for every kind of injury. The more she assumed there was of the injury, the more medicine was placed in the bag. She came back out, holding the bag in Victor’s direction. “If you have a lot left over, bring them back. We only provide for people within the school grounds.” She said, waiting for him to take the bag. “It’s all labeled with instructions to take and uses.” She added, having to tilt her head back to keep eye contact. Even if they were taken to the ward, they couldn’t make medicine. That made Albright a threat to the patients. Giving out medicine from a distance was the best thing to do, and then have any objects that needed to be made into medicine be sent to the lab.
Victor didn't take to kindly to the coffee spilling on him, but at least his jacket was meant to handle almost every condition including water.

"I could have just smoked in my gas mask if you wanted me too. Now about injuries we are talking everything from scrapes and hell burns to bullet holes and missing arms. If you would like to see our ward I can take us there quickly, but I can just bring them in one at a time." He snapped his fingers and smoke cloud manifested with one of the injured rat soilders. Bandages covering his eye. That soilder was Nuke.
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Still wearing his armor and gear. He looked around and said."Is this were I can actually get some good medical care." He said referencing how bad rats are at being doctors.
Bright just sat there silently, scrolling through her phone to keep her attention away from the rats. She didn't want to say anything after she spat out her coffee on a... patient. Plus, she'll go ahead and clean it up afterwards.
 
"Forgot to mention they are not humans, but there atonamy is similar. The biggest diffrence is probably pain tolerance honestly."The human sized rat then pulled oit a cigarette himself. Victor slapped it out of his hands."You heard the man no smoking you idiot."

"Ehhh...bite me..." He then sighed and looked at the doctor."Alright might aswell introduce myself. I am Nuke The Demolition Expert and Commander for The Rat King's Army. Now about my injuries I got like 2 bullets somewhere in my stomach or small intestine, a couple of broken ribs, and this." He pulled up his sleeve and moved his fur out of the way to show a rotting part of his arms."The Demon King my former King touched my arm so yeah..."
 
"Forgot to mention they are not humans, but there atonamy is similar. The biggest diffrence is probably pain tolerance honestly."The human sized rat then pulled oit a cigarette himself. Victor slapped it out of his hands."You heard the man no smoking you idiot."

"Ehhh...bite me..." He then sighed and looked at the doctor."Alright might aswell introduce myself. I am Nuke The Demolition Expert and Commander for The Rat King's Army. Now about my injuries I got like 2 bullets somewhere in my stomach or small intestine, a couple of broken ribs, and this." He pulled up his sleeve and moved his fur out of the way to show a rotting part of his arms."The Demon King my former King touched my arm so yeah..."
"It all works the same. That's just how my power works, they'll be fine taking it as long as they can take pills." Chelsea pulled the cigarette from the ground while Albright explained. "Some of these turn various types of metal and such into liquids and chemicals that are easily broken down by the body." He saw the mess of injuries on Nuke and frowned. He should have made a mix of the pills that could just take care of any kind of wound. He couldn't do it right now anyway, maybe he would do so when he got some lab time. Chelsea perked to attention when she saw the rotting skin, "Go get whatever you see." Albright urged her, and she walked over, lowering Nuke's arm. She looked like she was about to touch the rotting skin, but her hand wrapped around something invisible. When she pulled back, she was holding a few gray, wilting flowers. Her expressionless face displayed something that looked similar to pride for a second before she moved back next to Albright. "Excuse me for a second," him and Chelsea turned away. He crushed the flowers in his hand, muttered for Chelsea to grab something, which she did, and he combined the pill to make something different. Albright had to take a few deep breaths before he turned back, trying to calm the euphoria he left. "Try one of these for the broken ribs, one of these for the bullets, one of these for the organ injuries, and then try one of these for the rotting skin." Chelsea prescribed, grabbing a paper cup and filling it with water. "It looks like a lot of pills, but these shouldn't have any risk of death." Yes. They were using a pill they had just created already, but they both wanted to get this exchange over with, so they could move on with their day. Chelsea watched with her signature blank expression, while Albright was the one who hung back this time.
 
Nuke poured the water out of the cup and pulled out a flask with rum downing the pills. He then began to start feeling better."I got lucky compared to some of ours could I get some more of these pills." He pulled out a sheet with all the injury report form.
 
Nuke poured the water out of the cup and pulled out a flask with rum downing the pills. He then began to start feeling better."I got lucky compared to some of ours could I get some more of these pills." He pulled out a sheet with all the injury report form.
Chelsea held out the bag again. The sudden exchange of water for rum surprised her, but she didn’t show it. “In this bag you should have enough medicine to heal as many injuries as possible. If you start running out, cut the medicine in half, it should still work, it might just take longer.” She said. She had added the new pills to the mix, and dealt with it as quickly as possible. She didn’t need the injury form, she had thrown most of their stock into the bag. It wasn’t like they couldn’t make more if needed. “We can calculate how much this costs later.” She added, knowing Albright would have probably brought this up by now. “So take these to your army, heal them, and then text us if you need anything else.”
 
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Chelsea nodded as he said something about going back. Finally, their day could go back to how it was planned. “You go too.” She said to Victor. She frowned when he took off his jacket instead. “You have any medicine you may want with that man...rat...thing...so unless you got a completely different wound, you don’t need to stay.” she sighed, looking across at Victor.

Albright sat down next to Bright again. He didn’t say anything out of fear of the high moving his mouth on its own. “So, what caused the coffee spill?” He asked, his voice soft enough that it wouldn’t bother Chelsea, but loud enough that Bright could hear it at least somewhat clearly.
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Chelsea nodded as he said something about going back. Finally, their day could go back to how it was planned. “You go too.” She said to Victor. She frowned when he took off his jacket instead. “You have any medicine you may want with that man...rat...thing...so unless you got a completely different wound, you don’t need to stay.” she sighed, looking across at Victor.

Albright sat down next to Bright again. He didn’t say anything out of fear of the high moving his mouth on its own. “So, what caused the coffee spill?” He asked, his voice soft enough that it wouldn’t bother Chelsea, but loud enough that Bright could hear it at least somewhat clearly.
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Bright looked at Albright and face palmed while shaking her head slowly. She let out a sigh as she spoke, and she still had a little bit of coffee left. "I... I've seen crazy shit in my line of work but... That rat is just weird." She said as laid her head on the counter, setting the cup off coffee down. "I'll clean the mess after that guy leaves."
 
"Nah I need something for a rotted lung or something." He said causally then he coughed up some black smoke."Oh and my liver is basically a wad of alcohol. This is not the first time, but my healing seems to be slowing down." He knew it was probably coming from his smoking and drinking habit.

"Oh trust me it can get wierder..." The rat said laughing on the table.
 
"Nah I need something for a rotted lung or something." He said causally then he coughed up some black smoke."Oh and my liver is basically a wad of alcohol. This is not the first time, but my healing seems to be slowing down." He knew it was probably coming from his smoking and drinking habit.

"Oh trust me it can get wierder..." The rat said laughing on the table.
Bright looked at Albright and face palmed while shaking her head slowly. She let out a sigh as she spoke, and she still had a little bit of coffee left. "I... I've seen crazy shit in my line of work but... That rat is just weird." She said as laid her head on the counter, setting the cup off coffee down. "I'll clean the mess after that guy leaves."
Chelsea nodded, though she was tempted to just say Victor had dug himself into this hole, it was his time to actually get out of it. She passed two pills over to Albright, who did something to them before handing them back. “Here’s the thing for the lungs.” She mumbled, holding out the pill. “I’m not helping you with your liver. That’s not a problem directly caused by the demon king and whatever he did, so if you want that fixed, you should come on a day our clinic is actually open.” She said, crossing her arms. “Now, is that all?”

Albright laughed. “Who hasn’t seen some weird stuff at work from time to time?” he said, still coming off the ‘high’. He and Chelsea had operated a small clinic for a year or so in the city they had grown up in. Naturally, they saw quite a few different things in their time there. He looked at the rat and frowned. He had just made breakfast awhile ago and now he would need to wipe it all down until it was crystal clear. “I’m sure it can get weirder...” he mumbled, sighing and shaking his head.
 
"Cmon I am actually pretty clean. I ain't carrying and diseases."

"Here I will deal with the mess..." A smoke cloud covered it and it seemed to just disappear completely clean."I did hear you guys talking about the last assualt on the school. If you are interested in anything I was there. Not like we actually killed him. He just dragged to hell. I just don't recommend trusting the Headmaster. He may have been working with the cult. Since no else did anything and they were really interested in getting to that ceremony."
 
Chelsea nodded, though she was tempted to just say Victor had dug himself into this hole, it was his time to actually get out of it. She passed two pills over to Albright, who did something to them before handing them back. “Here’s the thing for the lungs.” She mumbled, holding out the pill. “I’m not helping you with your liver. That’s not a problem directly caused by the demon king and whatever he did, so if you want that fixed, you should come on a day our clinic is actually open.” She said, crossing her arms. “Now, is that all?”

Albright laughed. “Who hasn’t seen some weird stuff at work from time to time?” he said, still coming off the ‘high’. He and Chelsea had operated a small clinic for a year or so in the city they had grown up in. Naturally, they saw quite a few different things in their time there. He looked at the rat and frowned. He had just made breakfast awhile ago and now he would need to wipe it all down until it was crystal clear. “I’m sure it can get weirder...” he mumbled, sighing and shaking his head.
"Yep... I'm glad we finished our breakfast quickly. Though, I dunno if I should continue to drink my coffee or get a new cup..." She said now worried that she might get the bubonic plague if this rat stuck around longer. She then heard from (insert name here Dr.Wankpants Dr.Wankpants ) talk about the assault and the ceremony. This only left her with more questions, but she believed she asked enough questions for one morning. "I'll excuse myself to go take a shower. Dr. Albright, is it okay if I use your guys' shower? I'll use my own bathing products." She asked sort of wanting to get away from this conversation and the rat, and the rat-friendly man named Victor. She was glad enough that she was wearing a sport bra underneath so her chest was protected from sight. Victor really came out of nowhere...
 
"Cmon I am actually pretty clean. I ain't carrying and diseases."

"Here I will deal with the mess..." A smoke cloud covered it and it seemed to just disappear completely clean."I did hear you guys talking about the last assualt on the school. If you are interested in anything I was there. Not like we actually killed him. He just dragged to hell. I just don't recommend trusting the Headmaster. He may have been working with the cult. Since no else did anything and they were really interested in getting to that ceremony."
"Yep... I'm glad we finished our breakfast quickly. Though, I dunno if I should continue to drink my coffee or get a new cup..." She said now worried that she might get the bubonic plague if this rat stuck around longer. She then heard from (insert name here Dr.Wankpants Dr.Wankpants ) talk about the assault and the ceremony. This only left her with more questions, but she believed she asked enough questions for one morning. "I'll excuse myself to go take a shower. Dr. Albright, is it okay if I use your guys' shower? I'll use my own bathing products." She asked sort of wanting to get away from this conversation and the rat, and the rat-friendly man named Victor. She was glad enough that she was wearing a sport bra underneath so her chest was protected from sight. Victor really came out of nowhere...
Chelsea frowned. “I’m going to ignore the fact that you were listening to our conversation, which isn’t worse then the breaking and entering thing, but it’s still rude. You’re not telling me anything new. I’ve heard bits and pieces of all of this. At best, you’re just summarizing.” She said. She worked in a doctors office. Doctors treated people who were in pain. To be in pain, the body had to be effected by something. Naturally, during the aftermath of the attack, she was helping the kids that had seen the demon king or his rats or whatever. Not many people that had been hurt by someone else slowed up. “Do you need anything else or can you go on your way now?”

“That doesn’t change much.” Albright said, shaking his head, before nodding to Bright. “Yes, that’s fine. Take as long as you need.” He said, starting to relax. Bright was their guest, and he didn’t mind guests using the facilities in the house. He zoned out for a second or two, before forcing himself back to reality, looking back at Chelsea and Victor, wondering how much longer this guy was going to stay.
 
Victor then began to make sure nothing was on his jacket. When his daggers fell out into the floor."Damnit I just cleaned them too..." He bent down to pick them up and slid them back in the humorous amount of hidden pockets."Since for damn sure you aren't going to hear it from the Headmaster I would get the hell out of here while you can. That damn humongous walking piece of rotting rat flesh will be back...and he won't be kind." He then began to pack up ready to leave.

The rat then looked at the doctors."You know I am a doctor as well...Dr.Peste is my name. Now do you have any kinds of poisons or diseases?"

"God damnit Peste how many times do I have to tell you creating plauges and poisons doesn't make you a doctor and nobody wants to hear about your fetish for posion either." Victor picked up the rat by the back of his neck. Victor said thank you and began to walk.

"...but Uncle Victor they could have some you never know right..." That could be heard in the distance as the rat was taken away.
 
Chelsea didn’t respond. Both her and Albright were fully aware of how they were at risk by staying at the school. Albright stayed because it was legit housing and pay, while Chelsea stayed because it was where she had mostly grown up. “Even if we had any, I wouldn’t be giving them to you right now.” Albright said to Peste. Of course they had things that could be classified as posions. Albright’s ability was to turn things into medication. That didn’t make it healing upon consumption. They had plenty of things that could injure and kill. It’s why they were often reluctant to give out a new drug. When they left, Chelsea let out a breath. “That was eventful.” She mumbled. Albright didn’t acknowledge her small comment, he was still busy trying to figure out something else. “He smoke transported in here, but walked out...?” he shook his head, it was too early. He wanted to be left alone by the demon king, if the school was attacked, he wanted to see an interesting new person that had good reason to do so. He wasn’t so much concerned for his safety as just wanting an interesting person to come in. He didn’t want it now of course, but maybe eventually. Chelsea started cleaning up the room, retrieving her box cutter and sliding it back into her sleeve, then she started working on sweeping up the remains of the cigarette pills. “You should probably get ready for a bit of work soon.” Albright told her, and she nodded, moving over to her own bedroom, while he started to take care of the coffee.

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Chelsea didn’t respond. Both her and Albright were fully aware of how they were at risk by staying at the school. Albright stayed because it was legit housing and pay, while Chelsea stayed because it was where she had mostly grown up. “Even if we had any, I wouldn’t be giving them to you right now.” Albright said to Peste. Of course they had things that could be classified as posions. Albright’s ability was to turn things into medication. That didn’t make it healing upon consumption. They had plenty of things that could injure and kill. It’s why they were often reluctant to give out a new drug. When they left, Chelsea let out a breath. “That was eventful.” She mumbled. Albright didn’t acknowledge her small comment, he was still busy trying to figure out something else. “He smoke transported in here, but walked out...?” he shook his head, it was too early. He wanted to be left alone by the demon king, if the school was attacked, he wanted to see an interesting new person that had good reason to do so. He wasn’t so much concerned for his safety as just wanting an interesting person to come in. He didn’t want it now of course, but maybe eventually. Chelsea started cleaning up the room, retrieving her box cutter and sliding it back into her sleeve, then she started working on sweeping up the remains of the cigarette pills. “You should probably get ready for a bit of work soon.” Albright told her, and she nodded, moving over to her own bedroom, while he started to take care of the coffee.

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Upon hearing the okay from Albright, Bright moved to the bathroom to go and shower. She summoned all her own necessities as well. She brought an extra change of clothes that she'll wear for the day, her shampoo, conditioner, soap, towel, etc. Bright thought she'd hurry it up since Chelsea and Albright might want to take a shower as well. She'll just have to apply moisturizer and everything else after she got out of the bathroom. She started up the shower and waited for the water to get warm to go in. Of course, she stripped herself of her clothes and have them disappear. When she got in the shower, she began doing her daily shower routine. Rinse, apply shampoo, rinse, apply soap, rinse, existential crisis... Then rinse some more before she finished up. After she was done, she began to wipe off the water off her as much as possible before wrapping the towel around her body. She then began to clean her ears with Q-tips and applied deodorant. Afterwards, she began drying her hair using a blow dryer, making sure to dry out her hair thoroughly so she wouldn't get the feeling of having wet sea weed on her head. Then she started to get dressed into short skirt, a t-shirt with a cardigan over it, knee-high socks which had an interesting lace design on it. She didn't really know why she wanted to wear lace, but it just felt a bit right today. She'd put on the shoes later but for now, she just slipped on her slippers. After she was all done and just had to apply moisturizer, she made all her items disappear and began applying the moisturizer on her face. She made sure to apply it lightly so it wasn't too much to the point her face was too moist but not too little to the point where there was no point in putting it on. It took her around forty minutes before she exited the bathroom all done and well. Last but the most important part, she put on the amulet and just let it hang. She wish it was a bit smaller so it'd look more like a necklace. She then looked around, wondering what Albright and Chelsea were currently doing wondering if they needed to shower too.
 
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Upon hearing the okay from Albright, Bright moved to the bathroom to go and shower. She summoned all her own necessities as well. She brought an extra change of clothes that she'll wear for the day, her shampoo, conditioner, soap, towel, etc. Bright thought she'd hurry it up since Chelsea and Albright might want to take a shower as well. She'll just have to apply moisturizer and everything else after she got out of the bathroom. She started up the shower and waited for the water to get warm to go in. Of course, she stripped herself of her clothes and have them disappear. When she got in the shower, she began doing her daily shower routine. Rinse, apply shampoo, rinse, apply soap, rinse, existential crisis... Then rinse some more before she finished up. After she was done, she began to wipe off the water off her as much as possible before wrapping the towel around her body. She then began to clean her ears with Q-tips and applied deodorant. Afterwards, she began drying her hair using a blow dryer, making sure to dry out her hair thoroughly so she wouldn't get the feeling of having wet sea weed on her head. Then she started to get dressed into short skirt, a t-shirt with a cardigan over it, knee-high socks which had an interesting lace design on it. She didn't really know why she wanted to wear lace, but it just felt a bit right today. She'd put on the shoes later but for now, she just slipped on her slippers. After she was all done and just had to apply moisturizer, she made all her items disappear and began applying the moisturizer on her face. She made sure to apply it lightly so it wasn't too much to the point her face was too moist but not too little to the point where there was no point in putting it on. It took her around forty minutes before she exited the bathroom all done and well. Last but the most important part, she put on the amulet and just let it hang. She wish it was a bit smaller so it'd look more like a necklace. She then looked around, wondering what Albright and Chelsea were currently doing wondering if they needed to shower too.
Chelsea came out of her bedroom shortly after Bright. She was wearing the pastel pink and blue uniform that matched the bandaids on her arms. After she opened the door, but not before she had walked out, she pulled up the socks she was wearing so that they would stay in place. Her hair was how, except for a small braid on either side of her ears that wove around her head. Despite not seeing any patients, she had still put her ID on by habit. She walked over to one of the closed doors, the one that led to Albright’s office. She unlocked it and rested her palm against it, ready to open it.
“You people take ages to get ready, you know that?” Albright hadn’t moved from the couch since he had finished cleaning up the mess, that’s what it looked like at first glance anyways. There were a few notable changes and a few not so notable changes. He had changed shirts and put a lab coat on. He had also cleaned his glasses and put a little more work into styling his hair. Just like Chelsea, he put his ID on out of habit. He got up and stretched, not moving too far away from the couch.
“So, we have to get the rest of the flowers done, and then get the new ones to make up for the ones we lost to the smoke dude, correct?” Albright asked Chelsea, who nodded. “So, Bright, you can either choose to watch or just wait here. We can make a glass screen or something for you to watch from if you’re afraid of getting attacked” they had one of those folding walls that could be found in classrooms and such to divide them. It was a very thick glass, hard to break, but still see through. Albright was fully aware of the science high, he had seen its effects and could remember what he had done in a hazy way that was similar to sleep walking. “What would you like to do?” he asked, tilting his head.
 
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Chelsea came out of her bedroom shortly after Bright. She was wearing the pastel pink and blue uniform that matched the bandaids on her arms. After she opened the door, but not before she had walked out, she pulled up the socks she was wearing so that they would stay in place. Her hair was how, except for a small braid on either side of her ears that wove around her head. Despite not seeing any patients, she had still put her ID on by habit. She walked over to one of the closed doors, the one that led to Albright’s office. She unlocked it and rested her palm against it, ready to open it.
“You people take ages to get ready, you know that?” Albright hadn’t moved from the couch since he had finished cleaning up the mess, that’s what it looked like at first glance anyways. There were a few notable changes and a few not so notable changes. He had changed shirts and put a lab coat on. He had also cleaned his glasses and put a little more work into styling his hair. Just like Chelsea, he put his ID on out of habit. He got up and stretched, not moving too far away from the couch.
“So, we have to get the rest of the flowers done, and then get the new ones to make up for the ones we lost to the smoke dude, correct?” Albright asked Chelsea, who nodded. “So, Bright, you can either choose to watch or just wait here. We can make a glass screen or something for you to watch from if you’re afraid of getting attacked” they had one of those folding walls that could be found in classrooms and such to divide them. It was a very thick glass, hard to break, but still see through. Albright was fully aware of the science high, he had seen its effects and could remember what he had done in a hazy way that was similar to sleep walking. “What would you like to do?” he asked, tilting his head.
Bright looked at Albright and Chelsea bit confusedly. Do they not take showers...? She then sighed and made a counter argument since it's the main reason she takes so long. "Well, when you're a girl you gotta make sure to take care of your skin and body. That also includes your hair. Though, sorry for taking too long. You guys didn't get to take a shower..." She said before she sat on the couch as well. She listened to the options she was given. To be honest, she did want to see Albright during his science high, but then she'd risk getting attacked. But putting up a glass screen or setting up a spectator's booth is a bit too much work. In actuality, she could just use her powers to hold Albright in place or grab a spray bottle and began spraying his face with it like you'd do with a misbehaving cat. She just shrugged and answered. "I could watch. You probably won't be able to attack me anyway."
 
Bright looked at Albright and Chelsea bit confusedly. Do they not take showers...? She then sighed and made a counter argument since it's the main reason she takes so long. "Well, when you're a girl you gotta make sure to take care of your skin and body. That also includes your hair. Though, sorry for taking too long. You guys didn't get to take a shower..." She said before she sat on the couch as well. She listened to the options she was given. To be honest, she did want to see Albright during his science high, but then she'd risk getting attacked. But putting up a glass screen or setting up a spectator's booth is a bit too much work. In actuality, she could just use her powers to hold Albright in place or grab a spray bottle and began spraying his face with it like you'd do with a misbehaving cat. She just shrugged and answered. "I could watch. You probably won't be able to attack me anyway."
Albright listened to her argument, shaking his head in a joking way. When she talked about not taking showers, he shook his head. “I took one before you woke up. Chelsea normally takes hers at night.” he explained. Chelsea realized that in all the hubub of the night before, she had forgotten to take a shower. She pulled a strand of her hair up, looking at it for a second, practically glaring at it. “Excuse me.” She walked into the storage closet, disappearing for a few moments. When she came back, she didn’t look too different, though her hair seemed a little less oily. She leaned against the door, watching the other two and waiting for the signal to open it. “That’s a pretty confident mindset you have,” Albright commented with a soft chuckle, “But as long as you don’t say anything, you’ll probably be fine.” he admitted. He was more used to using Chelsea, and she would probably be more in reach, so Bright would mostly be fine. “I guess that means it’s go time.” He clapped his hands together, walking over towards Chelsea, who had opened the door, he was already opening the other door while Chelsea waited to see if Bright would follow.
 
(Kinda fishing for interactions I know, but I am kinda bored)
Abbadon was outside the door of the office. He didn't know that Nuke had medical supplies so he kinda poked his head in and said."Hey is this where the doctor is?" Abbadon was in human form and was polite and quiet. He seemed to be completely fine no injuries or anything."I need a removal of a greatsword."
 
(Kinda fishing for interactions I know, but I am kinda bored)
Abbadon was outside the door of the office. He didn't know that Nuke had medical supplies so he kinda poked his head in and said."Hey is this where the doctor is?" Abbadon was in human form and was polite and quiet. He seemed to be completely fine no injuries or anything."I need a removal of a greatsword."
( you know, there are other characters that you could ask to roleplay with haha, i have rin, ene, and lily and i'm sure boltbeam or huntertabbyandshark would be up for it c: )
Albright was already in the lab room, so Chelsea had to look over at him. Did none of these kids know how to knock? She stared at him when he said he needed a greatsword removed, not understanding where the sword was. "We're not open for non-emergencies right now." she sighed, "If you're a part of the army that was fighting the demon king last night, we already provided them with medicine with the means of fixing most wounds, if you need something, you're better off going over to them." she wanted to work. She had forced her mindset into work mode and now people were interrupting it. If her face was able to scowl, she probably would be doing so right now. It took her a second to realize that this kid probably had some kind of shapeshifting thing going on, and she didn't want people messing up the office. She fished around in her pocket, pulling out one of the pills she had given to Victor. It was the metal-melting one. She flicked it in his direction, hoping he caught it. "Take this once you shift into whatever form has the sword stuck into it. Preferably not in here, not in the school. Actually, take it by the army. It'll remove the sword and clean the wound." she said, taking a deep breath and lodging her shoe in the door she was holding open. She walked over to the door, "We are not able to provide any surgery or medicine right now. We need to take the time to restock," she explained. "Sorry for the inconvenience." She shut the door, walking back over and waiting for Bright again.
 
Abbadon caught it and looked at it and his eyes turned black meaning War was in control."I need...it!" War screamed out in Abbadon's human body.

"Just wait!" Abbadon's eyes turned back to normal as he screamed it out.

"I can't!" Then he changed into War. He fell over screaming in pain his greatsword manifesting going straight through his chest. The wound rotting. His arm rotted and skiny compared to the other arm. There was a piece of skin from The Demon King on the sword. When it was stabbed into him it began to rot him from the inside causing extreme pain, but he couldn't just die.

He then took the pill, but the pain began to be to much and he began to lose his mind a bit. War grabbed the handle and began to tug and pull it. Screaming everytime he moved it. With a fianl tug he yanked it out blood coming out with it. War then fell over and turned back to human form.
 
Albright listened to her argument, shaking his head in a joking way. When she talked about not taking showers, he shook his head. “I took one before you woke up. Chelsea normally takes hers at night.” he explained. Chelsea realized that in all the hubub of the night before, she had forgotten to take a shower. She pulled a strand of her hair up, looking at it for a second, practically glaring at it. “Excuse me.” She walked into the storage closet, disappearing for a few moments. When she came back, she didn’t look too different, though her hair seemed a little less oily. She leaned against the door, watching the other two and waiting for the signal to open it. “That’s a pretty confident mindset you have,” Albright commented with a soft chuckle, “But as long as you don’t say anything, you’ll probably be fine.” he admitted. He was more used to using Chelsea, and she would probably be more in reach, so Bright would mostly be fine. “I guess that means it’s go time.” He clapped his hands together, walking over towards Chelsea, who had opened the door, he was already opening the other door while Chelsea waited to see if Bright would follow.
Bright followed them out, even though she was wearing house slippers. The building was practically indoors so it wouldn't make much difference in her footwear. Even though what she was wearing might catch some eyes here and there. She didn't really say anything about Albright's comment, since she had too much confidence to the point it really just made her careless. She also watched the scene of when another person appeared and was wondering what was up with these appearances. Were all these appearances related to last night? How big was this fight and how did no one make a fuss about this? She supposed it was pretty far away from the school for no one to not really notice anything, or everyone was just cooped up in their dorms all night. She sort of joined Albright in the lab room to avoid getting into the conversation with Abbadon and let Chelsea deal with him. "So many weird guests today... You think it's from last night? How come no one noticed it?" Bright asked Albright, just wanting his opinion on the topic.
 
Abbadon caught it and looked at it and his eyes turned black meaning War was in control."I need...it!" War screamed out in Abbadon's human body.

"Just wait!" Abbadon's eyes turned back to normal as he screamed it out.

"I can't!" Then he changed into War. He fell over screaming in pain his greatsword manifesting going straight through his chest. The wound rotting. His arm rotted and skiny compared to the other arm. There was a piece of skin from The Demon King on the sword. When it was stabbed into him it began to rot him from the inside causing extreme pain, but he couldn't just die.

He then took the pill, but the pain began to be to much and he began to lose his mind a bit. War grabbed the handle and began to tug and pull it. Screaming everytime he moved it. With a fianl tug he yanked it out blood coming out with it. War then fell over and turned back to human form.
Bright followed them out, even though she was wearing house slippers. The building was practically indoors so it wouldn't make much difference in her footwear. Even though what she was wearing might catch some eyes here and there. She didn't really say anything about Albright's comment, since she had too much confidence to the point it really just made her careless. She also watched the scene of when another person appeared and was wondering what was up with these appearances. Were all these appearances related to last night? How big was this fight and how did no one make a fuss about this? She supposed it was pretty far away from the school for no one to not really notice anything, or everyone was just cooped up in their dorms all night. She sort of joined Albright in the lab room to avoid getting into the conversation with Abbadon and let Chelsea deal with him. "So many weird guests today... You think it's from last night? How come no one noticed it?" Bright asked Albright, just wanting his opinion on the topic.
Ene witnessed the entire situation with Abbadon and forced her way into one of the security cameras to watch. "I have never watched someone throw the equivalent of a temper tantrum after getting what they wanted." She sighed, finding a nearby set of speakers to project her voice through. "And now you have blood all over the floor, which either you or someone else is going to have to clean. Do possessed people ever think about what they're doing before they do it?" she let out a heavy sigh. "Do you want help?" she asked. "I know of a certain girl who can create any object you may need." she had Lily on speed dial. Despite watching from a security camera and projecting her voice through speakers, she could still contact Lily, it was one of the perks of being an AI.

Chelsea was ready to slam the door open, but once she heard Ene's voice, she decided to let the AI take over. She opened the door a crack and threw through two more pills that may help, before locking the door. She could deal with any aftermath later. She joined the other two, taking out the pill bottles from a shelf, leaving it open for later use. Albright shrugged at Bright's question, honestly unsure of how so many people didn't see it. "Since there aren't many classes, and fights don't break out too often, they probably are. I know I was dealing with two drunk individuals last night, so that's why I didn't see it, I don't know why everyone else wouldn't be able to." Chelsea shut the door she had come in through, tuning out the voices in the other room. Chelsea was doing most of the prep, while Albright just seemed like he was trying to mentally prepare himself. He knew he couldn't ignore the science high, but he knew he could keep it to a minimum for at least a little while. Chelsea couldn't remember a lot of the flowers she had collected the day before, and Albright had no idea outside of the ones he obviously knew. "I'm just hoping he was the last of them," he admitted, shaking his head.
 
Ene witnessed the entire situation with Abbadon and forced her way into one of the security cameras to watch. "I have never watched someone throw the equivalent of a temper tantrum after getting what they wanted." She sighed, finding a nearby set of speakers to project her voice through. "And now you have blood all over the floor, which either you or someone else is going to have to clean. Do possessed people ever think about what they're doing before they do it?" she let out a heavy sigh. "Do you want help?" she asked. "I know of a certain girl who can create any object you may need." she had Lily on speed dial. Despite watching from a security camera and projecting her voice through speakers, she could still contact Lily, it was one of the perks of being an AI.

Chelsea was ready to slam the door open, but once she heard Ene's voice, she decided to let the AI take over. She opened the door a crack and threw through two more pills that may help, before locking the door. She could deal with any aftermath later. She joined the other two, taking out the pill bottles from a shelf, leaving it open for later use. Albright shrugged at Bright's question, honestly unsure of how so many people didn't see it. "Since there aren't many classes, and fights don't break out too often, they probably are. I know I was dealing with two drunk individuals last night, so that's why I didn't see it, I don't know why everyone else wouldn't be able to." Chelsea shut the door she had come in through, tuning out the voices in the other room. Chelsea was doing most of the prep, while Albright just seemed like he was trying to mentally prepare himself. He knew he couldn't ignore the science high, but he knew he could keep it to a minimum for at least a little while. Chelsea couldn't remember a lot of the flowers she had collected the day before, and Albright had no idea outside of the ones he obviously knew. "I'm just hoping he was the last of them," he admitted, shaking his head.
"Hopefully, yeah..." Bright agreed before she found a seat somewhere in the lab and just observed. It's been awhile since she was sitting somewhere related to the medical field. She always had the job of researching monsters and other abominations of what they do and keep them contained. She didn't have much to talk about since she was just going to watch so she just patiently sat there as they worked. She was quite interesting to see Albright in his high, but then she'd also find him being guilty about hurting Chelsea again. Yesterday, she was able to solve it quickly with food. But since they just had breakfast, more food most likely wouldn't work.
 

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