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Kit Killovarras	It's some time towards midnight and where there would normally be very little in the way of sound at this hour, since students are normally in bed or studying quietly at this hour, right? Yeah, then there really shouldn't be a need for the sudden loud crashing sound of a lanky body stumbling through the front door and hitting the ground! Or the sound of scrambling that comes after it, or the sound of the aforementioned door being kicked shut! Normally, it's very, very easy for Kit to get in and out of the mansion without detection, but tonight is not the case.. By the time anyone would be able to get to him, he's on the floor wide-eyed and gasping, clutching his ribs with both arms and trembling. Aaand to top it all off? The skin of his ears has gone pale, almost looking like campfire ash instead of the typical pinkish that they should be and he's cold to the touch.. Symptoms are easy to diagnose: He's in shock! But how the hell did he end up like this??
Roberto Da Costa	Roberto Da Costa is coming in from a typical Tuesday night at the club. At least it would seem but then again Berto does not have a room in the mansion. He's clearly either not sneakingnof doing a horrible job or maybe he's just using the of course I belong her subterfuge. His ties is off and his suit coat is over one shoulder as he walks into the foyer seeing Kit in distress. He takes out his phone to call someone but who...
Shannon	Shannon's just coming downstairs from her dorm, in her floofy sheepdog slippers, red tartan sweatpants, and baggy grey tank top, looking for all the world like she's more ready for a bedtime snack than a round of duty in the infirmary. Surely one ought to be able to raid the kitchen in peace, right? Right!      Wrong!      "What... the...." Just like that, she's down the stairs, taking them two at a time until she can skid to a stop near Kit, kneeling next to him in the foyer to check his vitals. Her brows furrow, and she shakes her head, frowning.      Thankfully, as she looks about, she catches sight of 'Berto, letting out a sigh of relief. "Hey... I need a hand getting Kit into the infirmary. If you get a blanket, we can roll him onto it and carry him in that way between us?"
Kit Killovarras	Moving a panicked and in shock yeen? No problem! But seriously, for someone so large, he's actually fairly light compared to what most would think he would be.. As Shannon is conscripting Mr. Da Costa though, the Aardwolf's left arm is going to jut out, trying to grab for Shannon's arm. He's trying to get her attention and once he has it, he just stares at her as he tries to speak, managing to just barely manage a few words. "n..n..no.t.. M-my.. f... f..a... Fa-ault.." The look in those mismatched eyes would say a hell of a lot more than anything he could say though: He's not just in pain, something has him absolutely terrified! He tries to say more, but he doesn't get anything coherent out before he starts to hyperventilate. At very least he still has enough sense in him though to shut up when he starts getting dizzy.
Roberto Da Costa	Roberto Da Costa raises his eyebrow and narrows his eyes, as the room visibly dims for a moment. His form darkens to darkest dark. a form that no light escapes likecthat crazy black all the artist are raving about and the Yeen's mass is not a concern as Roberto lifts him easily and carefully. He has done this before. Lead the way, Doctor Querido." Berto is ready to follow the younger woman's lead.
Shannon	Shannon's brows loft as she sees this side of 'Berto, not one she'd expected, and she nods, about to get up when Kit's hand shoots out to grab her arm. "Easy there," she says, doing her best to keep her tone even and soothing. "You'll be okay. Just try to breathe as deeply as you can and we'll get it all sorted out."      In a bid to keep Kit as calm as she can, she lets him hold onto her arm, gently patting his hand as she leads the way into the infirmary. "Here," she says, pulling back the blanket on the first empty bed they come to, and fluffing up the pillows. "I didn't sense anything broken, but I'll need to scan him a little more deeply to make sure there's nothing internal going on."
Kit Killovarras	There's no struggle against being picked up from the Yeen and even in the state he's in, he's making sure to not grip Shannon's arm too hard. So at very least he's not completely out of it. He isn't blinking very often, but that could also be doe to the fact that he's probably fighting to stay conscious still too. Any sort of scan would indicate that he's roughly in the same condition he was in this morning, save for some pretty severe inflammation around one of his broken ribs. There is some minor tissue damage too, almost as if the rib had broken worse, but there's no actual damage to the bone itself beyond the same, slowly healing hairline fracture.
Roberto Da Costa	Roberto Da Costa nods laying the yeen on the bed as instructed. "I'm not feeling any residual energy, you think it was magical?" Roberto does his best to help. This equipment is pretty close to what they have at X-Corp but not exactly the same. He lets Shannon take the lead, His coloring lightens to it normal shades and he places a bag from Big Belly burger on the cot in proximity to where they are working on Kit but a bed over.
Shannon	"Possibly," Shannon replies, reaching out to gently squeeze 'Berto's hand with a little smile. "Kit's got strong connections to magic, but beyond that I don't know much about his power set. We won't know more until he's a little more awake and coherent."      Smiling a bit wider at Kit, she rests her hands very gently on his torso, where the swelling seems the worst. "You know the dealio. Just hold still, keep breathing, and I'll do my thing. You'll be okay." With that, she closes her eyes, settling into a pattern of breathing that one might mistake for sleep. But those who know her, know the signs of a healer at work, her wings flared lightly behind her and held still as if to capture the breeze. Her eyes move about beneath their lids, as if she is looking at something, though perhaps with her inner sight this time. "Ooof. A little inflamed, but..." There's a longer pause, and a light sigh. "...nothing worse. Either you were lucky, or you tried to heal yourself."      As she begins to work on encouraging the injured areas to knit themselves together as Nature intended--just a bit faster--she falls silent once more, her breath the only sound coming from her.
Kit Killovarras	It would take several minutes for Kit to calm down, but at very least it's a start when Shannon starts working on him. There's a little nod when Roberto mentions magic, though he doesn't quite try to explain anything. When he does finally speak again, it's short, simple and in between breaths. "Didn't.. Try.." he murmurs after a while. "Just.. Happened.." It's an obvious response to Shannon mentioning him healing himself and strangely enough, he actually looks a bit confused about the statement himself.
Roberto Da Costa	Roberto Da Costa raises his eyebrows perplexed and watches Shannon work. Keeping an eye on her if she plans to do any healing.
Shannon	What 'Berto doesn't realize, is that she's already healing Kit as it is. However, as the minutes wear on, her color begins to turn a bit pale, with the energy she is expending to facilitate Kit's own healing processes. Her breath turns slightly ragged and she stiffens, a slightly strangled sound coming from her.      Oh, Kit's healing, alright. But, despite her improvements with her powers recently, there comes a time when occasionally, things fall through.      She's quick to move her hands away, but the damage has been done. Her hands go to her ribs, and she flinches as she touches them. "H-how are you feeling now, Kit?"
Kit Killovarras	Kit's breathing has managed to level out, have gotten longer and he's not shaking any longer, at least not anywhere near as badly as he had been. He's watching her the entire time and when she starts looking like she's not doing well, he actually tries to slink away from her as well as he can, though she manages to remove her hand quicker than he can move his body. "Better.." he says after a moment, but he still looks a little more than freaked out.. "Breakstone.. The hiking trails through the forest.." Well, at least he can talk now, that's good, but what he says next probably isn't.. "Megan fell.. messed her leg up.. Someone tackled me.." There's a momentary wince as he tries to sit up, but then very, VERY quickly decides against it as he lets out a sigh and adds, "She.. She didn't remember me.."
Roberto Da Costa	Roberto Da Costa frowns at Shannon looking concerned, but shifts his focus to the patient, the look of concern becoming a reassuring smile easily enough. He reaches out to hold her hand gently but his focus remains on Kit. He adjusts the pillow behind his head helpfully. "How long ago? Is she still put there?" He glances at Shannon wondering if he should go looking for the fallen X-Man.
Shannon	"Dayum..." Shannon hisses softly as she listens, shaking her head. As 'Berto twined his fingers through hers, she does smile briefly, dipping her head and bringing his hand to her face for a moment or two. "So not only her leg is injured, but if her memory's affected, a potential head injury as well. I'd better alert Dr. McCoy." Hearing 'Berto's question, she purses her lips slightly. "Good questions. Kit?"
Kit Killovarras	"Twenty.. Thirty minutes max.." Kit manages, stopping for a moment to think and to pat his pocket, as if looking for something before he nods. "Called the authorities.. Search and rescue might.. already be there.. Probably good to check though.." he adds with a somewhat relieved sigh. He takes a moment again to settle his breathing before he continues, explaining, "She fell about ten feet.. Swollen ankle.. She was against a tree.. Might have hit it on the way down."
Roberto Da Costa	Roberto Da Costa nods and smiles, "Well, at the least I can provide some light for a bit." He nods, "I'll let them know." He stops long enough to catch Shannon's eyes that touch lingers and he is gone again starting on foot but heading into the air.
Shannon	Shannon settles back in one of the more comfortable chairs in the wellness office, glad for the extra bit of support with the injuries she had soaked up. Her smile widens a bit further still as she watches 'Berto head off to assist with the search. "And now... we wait. I'm sure she'll be okay. And so will you."
Kit Killovarras	Kit watches Roberto leave, still looking a little uneasy as he watches the door. After a minute or two he glances to Shannon and nods, "I hope so.." he says, offering a faint, brief smile before he looks back towards the door, watching almost like a puppy waiting for their owner to get home. "She.." There's a little pause and his ears splay to the sides ever so slightly. For a minute it seems like he's looking for the right words, but he eventually manages. "She called me a monster.. She was absolutely terrified of me.." This from the dude who often jokes about how this happens when new people meet him, but coming from someone you already know? Strangely enough though, there's no real hurt in his voice over it, just a flat statement.
Shannon	Shannon frowns very deeply at that, reaching over to squeeze Kit's hand. "Now I -know- she's hurt. Never... NEVER... does she pull that kind of stunt. I have never once heard her call ANYONE a monster, let alone say that to a friend. Was... was anything happening, that might have caused her to say that?"
Kit Killovarras	Kit actually gives a little chuckle, but it's followed by a wince and a sigh as he explains, "That's how I knew she lost her memory.." with a bit of a smile. "She was calling out for help, she was already scared when I showed up.." Then he gives Shannon a look and tilts his head, "If you were in that state and didn't remember anything.. How do you think /you'd/ react to a giant, fanged creature with glowing eyes?"
Shannon	"I'd probably freak out about it a little bit," Shannon admits. "Though even then I wouldn't call them a monster." Finally rising to her feet, she winces visibly, ambling on over to Kit, and drawing the covers on up around him, and fluffing the pillow beneath his head. "Right now, though, all we need to do is rest, m'kay?"