[The injuries in his chest have scabbed over, but his arm is still mostly crushed. Though it is starting to knit back together, he doesn't really know what to do to help it.]
[googling how to treat crushed arm injuries is hell. anyway, the best i can glean without grossing myself out is to splint it to keep it from shifting around too much and give it a chance to heal naturally, so she'll get to work on that until he can fully have it fixed up by a pod later.]
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This should help at least a little.
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...do you mind if I ask... what happened to you all in there?
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Um... we fought to the death, I guess...? But we didn't fully die... Or maybe we were revived? I'm not sure.
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her brow furrows with deep concern at that, but she'll look him over for other injuries and start sorting out the supplies she needs to treat them.]
That sounds terrifying...
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... It was.
I didn't want to die.
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You didn't. You're back here now. You're safe.
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... Right.
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You are.
[she lightly pats his uninjured arm.]
...you made it back from whatever that was.
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Right... we made it.
I don't like fighting. Not like that.
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...but it wasn't like the other day, with Sir Damien and Riff? You weren't made to walk through an archway or anything like that?
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[she frowns]
...regardless, though, it still sounds horrible. I'm so sorry it happened to you, Kumon.
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I hope it doesn't happen to more people...
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[she puts a hand on his uncrushed arm.]
I hope it doesn't, either. But right now, I'm going to focus on helping you get better. There will be time to worry about that later.
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He doesn't think he should argue with a doctor.]
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anyway, she'll give the appropriate medical treatment for the injuries he has left]