Kyle, Moxinator, Brent, Lachlan, Valerie :3 Jedi Master•General Iroh•Java Junkie• King ♛ Stefan •Mycroft Holmes•Dragon Lord•Druid Boy Kyle Baker would've been attended to, simultaneously with Valerie Gray if the boy had made his presence known to him. As much as he wanted to help the boy with his arm, it was just impossible for River to be aware of it without knowing that he needed medical attention. He will of course, see to him once he's visible enough-- and perhaps when Valerie decides to get up to hear the results.
River continued to work like a well-oiled machine, going from one medical step to another to ensure that the Ilvermorny Champion would do a proper reset. The Healer did a double take at the female adult voice, and nodded his thanks to the American Headmistress. "Thank you, ma'am." You heard the woman, boys and girls. "She'll be fine, Mr Westwood. Now if you could please take a step back and let the cool air pass around Valerie, she'd be very grateful." he continued without looking up, directing his attention to the young man from earlier. "Thank you, and no need to move her-- that'll only induce unnecessary circulation of the blood. We have enough of that." he said gesturing his head towards the now sleeping black Newfoundland underneath Valerie's legs. "Could you please remove her shoes and socks for me, Mister...?" River trailed off as he got one of the water bottles off the ground and applied a freezing charm on it. The frozen water bottle was wrapped with another clean face towel and slipped it underneath Valerie's nape.
That heat, and this young lady's pale complexion was a very bad mix. Melanin doesn't seem to exist in this child, and that raised so many health concerns.
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