Up in the infirmary...

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It was a very long time spent stitching, blood seeping through her fingers and her stitches. Still, they're here in space and Dr Mid-Nite has been stablized. He's not only been stablized but he's been worked on in many different ways with all of the super science and magic. He's been asleep since they got here. Bette has been sitting here watching over him, worried.

She's been reassured by any number of people but until he wakes up she'll be all but convinced that she's managed to screw something up. Maybe he'll be blind and mute.

"Oh God."

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The floor drops out from under of her, eyes still wide.

"Oh God."

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"Yeah." A bit of a shrug. "But whatcha gonna do?"

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Flamebird just blinks at him.

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"This is where ya say somethin' now. Goes back and forth between the two of us. Conversation. Hell of a thing." A bit of a smirk breaks.

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"I have no idea what to say to that."

Her voice is soft and she looks a little pale.

"I think... I need to go now."

She's very much overloaded.

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"Felt that way when walkin' in the wrong shower room 'round here. Wait. No. It's was a different feelin'."

"Try an take some time off Kane. An get yaself checked out by a doctor. On the real."

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There is another look at him, eyes still wide.

Does /everyone/ know who she is?

And Flamebird starts running again.