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Zoerawrr 
Having taken the cloth from the Healer with a small smile, Jake had wandered through to the room 3... place... thing with his head bowed and the totally bloodied handkerchief Dylan had lent him tucked into his other hand. Now he was without Lawson or Dylan, he was feeling... pretty nervous.
But he'd deal with it.
"Oww," the boy whispered to himself, pressing the cloth gingerly to his nose.
As the injured boy made his way into the healing area, Gabriella patted the edge of the hospital bed, directing him to sit there so she could examine him. She slid a trash can over to the side of the bed and pressed her foot down on a little pedal. When the lid popped open she said,
"You can toss your clothes here. You won't have any need for them soon," she said.
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aussiegirl Walking into the room behind Ellie and Jake, Marcus lent up against the wall so as to not get in Ellie's way.
"It's okay Jake, I'm here. Ellie, will take good care of you." This was the first time he had actually met the healer but she was good friends with Iliana, so that made her good friends with him.
When Marcus spoke up and announced that all would be fine because he was now here, Gabriella was positive the two were related. Cousins, maybe? Uncle and nephew, perhaps? Not the one to be nosy, Gabriella pushed the matter off to the side and instead spared a smile for Marcus.
"Thank you, Marcus" she said.
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Super Spaz Oh great he wasn't about to be left alone with sick people. Most of them seeming to be unconcious. Who did that nowadays? No smart person should be unconcious, you miss all the hot ladies that way. Like the Healer. She was quite cute. Not as cute as Hot Lawson, but sufficient enough. He stood up from his seat in the waiting room. Damn, Awesome Lawson was here. That meant that he had to pretend he had bust his ankle again.
He hobbled to the room Jake seemed to have been placed in. He peeked his head round the corner. "Ummm do you mind if I join? I kind of have nowhere to go. And I want to check Jake is ok."
She started to make her way to the cabinets, when the sound of a door opening caught her attention. She spun around to see the Slytherin boy who'd been chatting with Mr. Upstead in the waiting room. She considered turning him away, but when she saw that he was limping, she figured he might actually be injured, as well.
"Come on inside. You can take a seat on the bed just next to Mr. Upstead," she said, nodding towards the bed she was referring to.
"Are you injured?" She eyed Marcus, wondering if he knew anything of the Slytherin boy's injury, as well.