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firenjen 
Lucille followed the niice healer lady into the room, she gulped and turned to her, all pouty faced and frowny.
"Is there anything you can do?" she asked. "Please dont say you have to apputate him!! Dont amputate Barry!"
Yes, yes, she had named her finger barry. He was broken afterall - he deserved that much.
Once in the room, Gabriella nodded towards the nearest hospital bed.
"Why don't you take a seat, Miss Beambrook, and I'll take a look at that finger," she said. While Lucille questioned the future of her finger, Gabriella rummaged through cabinets, coming out moments later with a few medical clothes. The finger definitely needed to be properly cleaned and some things she just didn't trust to be completely healed by magic alone.
"Amputate? Nonsense, child! I'll have Barry all fixed up in no time!" she said, referring to the finger by its apparent given name. With a warm cloth in hand, Gabriella began drying Barry of all the
yuck he'd gathered. She didn't examine the finger---it was a no-brainer that it was broken.
"Ready?" she asked Lucille, wand raised in the air. Ready or not, here it comes...