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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.
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.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.