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Alright. Ivory, Allison, and Arya. Raiden filed the names away in his memory, making a mental note to ask their prefects later if they were all okay.
Well. Ask Miles. The recollection that she was the other Ravenclaw prefect suddenly hit him once more, much like his own watered down kidney shot. He winced slightly, an expression that was barely noticeable, yet probably evident to any trained eye.
"Nice to meet you, Ivory. I'm Raiden, Raiden Kururugi... Ice might help if it's still very bad," he finally said, shaking Ivory's hand and managing a smile. "D'you want me to conjure you up another pack?"
His eyes rounded the group again, an automatic urge. Allison was obviously okay... Arya was talking, which meant she was alright. Ivory was fine. Sabel remained the only one with enough trouble to make him worry. But the boy was fast recovering, at least it seemed it, so... yay?
Hopefully, Miss Healer Avalon and Miss Intern Healer Trelawney would have been pleased, had they any way of knowing that were they here, they would have been saved from having more patients.
"Down in the dungeons," he said belatedly to Arya. "Though I can't say... this is an area I've frequented."
In fact, had Allison not let out the almighty wail she had... he probably wouldn't have realised this area existed at all.
"...did you hear the singing before or after you all fell down?" Stare. Maybe she needed the hospital wing after all. |