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[sharpememory]

Prefect's hurt. Dying maybe. There for days. Level three, room fourteen to sixteen. Don't know which. Send doctors.

[OOC: There may be some in universe late replies, once Prefect has gone to the infirmary and Barron can reply properly. c:]

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[sharpememory.livejournal.com]

[Barron was about to object, but he had the niggling memory that Prefect came from somewhere weird. So the doctor's reluctance to use strong drugs was probably justified. Barron watched the injection quietly.]

What are they going to do with him once we get to the infirmary?

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[dark-surgeonx.livejournal.com]

Well, with these injuries, he's probably going to need at least some surgery, but nothing that should be life threatening.

Physical therapy will probably be required while his knees heal, which will probably take several months.

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[sharpememory.livejournal.com]

Months? Are you kidding me? [Barron looks honestly surprised. The death toll had be far, far quicker.]

Isn't there anything faster?

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[dark-surgeonx.livejournal.com]

Not to my knowledge, though perhaps there's a procedure they have access to in the Infirmary that I'm not aware of yet.

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[sharpememory.livejournal.com]

[Barron frowns and looks at Prefect for a second. Chances of murdering Beatty in future. Rising.]

This is completely bullshit. Seriously.