cœur perfide | super prosecutor | Ameh's Squishy
Ana sighed as she found a seat in the waiting room, gently lowering herself down and clutching at her ribs. It was so painful, much more than she remembered from last time she'd broken them. But then that time she hadn't walked up flights of stairs, her brother had gotten the Healer to come to her. She'd also passed out at some point which had probably helped on the pain-o-meter.
Hopefully it wouldn't be too long before she was seen to.
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