UPON INITIAL INSPECTION, Paz found no open wounds, just minor cuts and angry abrasions that needed cleaning and first aid. It didn’t seem like he had a concussion or fractures, either, but she was adamant in accompanying him to the hospital to get an X-ray done the next day.
“If you say no, I swear to god—”
“Not saying anything.”
She sat in lotus position on the floor of her stall while Coby was on one of the Monobloc chairs, right pant leg hiked up so she could clean the mud and grime off. Thankfully, she kept a pretty comprehensive first-aid kit here—the first day mishap prompted her to get one, just in case an accident were to happen and they’d need it. Even if the NomCom admin office offered first aid in case of emergencies, it was always good to have something at the ready.
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