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[AbstractTraitorHero]

Oliver is playing pacman on her phone she is moderately amused!

[Akroma]

Licking their wounds, the club made a temporary retreat. It was a victory, all things considered, and while their poor explanations and made up excuses leave the hospital staff suspicious, they finaly agreed not to contact any parents of authorities - it was almost 1 AM afterall, and even the most steadfast nurse grows tired. It was a coincidence almost too great to be trusted, suggesting the hand of a omnipotent being pulling the strings, that Elise, Emmett and Felicia were all brought to the same room, to share it with Oliver, who was less than amused about this sudden, and unwelcome way her boyfriend was delivered to her.


It was only Morgana who was not placed with them, giving ground to concern and wild speculation.


((assuming Christina has left hours ago. I know I told myself not to rush things in this game but...))

[SOLDIER First]

Emmett sits in a chair next to Oliver's bed, gently nursing his bandaged hand. He looks to the girl at his side, and the two others in the room, and begins quietly laughing.

[Adragis]

Christina did, in fact, leave.

[AbstractTraitorHero]

Oliver had immediately put her phone away when Emmett and the others showed up and her face is now a mix of confusion slight anxiety and a tinge of happiness before Oliver speaks in a worried tone.
What in the hell happened guys?

[Sanure]

Felicia, though passed out, moans in pain. From the looks of it, she has bandaging around her right leg.

[AbstractTraitorHero]

Oliver stares at the injuries that have been accumulated in anger and frustration.
We're a  unlucky bunch aren't we.....

[SOLDIER First]

Emmett just keeps laughing.

[AbstractTraitorHero]

Oliver grabs Emmet's non injured hand and squeeze's it tightly and in a greatly concerned voice.
Emmett?

[SOLDIER First]

The laughter slowly peters out and he looks at Oliver with an absolutely shit-eating grin.
"Three girls and a guy alone in a room with a bed."

[AbstractTraitorHero]

Oliver's grin quickly joins yours as she begins chuckling.
Brilliant! Emmett that certainly sounds like a wonderfull time.
Oliver gives you a wink and lightly sticks her tongue out teasingly.

[kj1225]

Oceanus leaves the room at that. He goes to inquire about Morgana.

[Akroma]

Oceanus inquiry is met by a middle aged man of color, who with eminently tired voice explained, that modern medicine and the knowledge and experience of over 30 years of duty had failed him, and that he was in every aspect unable to determine Morganas blood type. Blaming the blunder on faulty equipment, he had given the order to supply her with a bag of O+. An universal donor. What followed, so he described, was what could only be compared to an anaphylactic shock, and bore no resemblance to any symptoms one would expect from a transfusion of the wrong type. Having never once in his life heared of a blood-allergy, the shock caught them off-guard, and ensued was a nearly one hour battle for the girls life. For reasons he could not, for the defence of his doctorate and skills explain, she was alife still, however her blood pressure may require annotations in medical history books, regarding the lower tolerable treshold.


He would like to study the case further, but as she bore no identification on her whatsoever, he would have to remain in the dark until she woke up.

[SOLDIER First]

"A wonderful time for who?"

[AbstractTraitorHero]

Oliver rubs her head and points at you and herself.
Us of course I certainly like the idea at the very least.