[When questioned by the nurse, Desmond cracked a joke that sounded absolutely deprived of all wind in his chest.] Bad.. fencing form... hahaa... [He looks pale enough to pass out; nurse urging them to enter for examination. One nurse offers a wheelchair for Simon if needed at any point.]

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[Yijun continues dabbing Jason's wounds, reaching over periodically to grab and apply bandages. He hums in thought.] Hopefully you know enough info about you and your brother to fill out a few forms... [He takes a moment to open a drawer, mindlessly picking up a few sheets of paper.]

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[He hands them to her, along with a pen from his pocket.] Basic information...Birthdays...Genders...Class...Blood type...If you need help feel free to ask... [A pause.] Do you...remember anything about where you were before...? It's alright if no...Just curiosity...You won't be kicked out...

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[A small nod to let Simon know that they'll comply. Covering their bloody knuckles with the sleeve of their turtleneck, they press their hand against the side of their stomach.]

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It- it's just a few cuts— [More than a few. There's a slice near their abdomen that appears the most concerning at surface level, already staining their black and red clothing. They drop their weapon as they try to recompose themself, leaning a bit into Simon.] Wh-..what about you? Are you okay?

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