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@Rustic))
The nurse stood over Terence, her voice absolutely both assertive and serene. "Calm down and breathe. Please." The young lady brushed her long, pink tentacles out of her face with a gloved hand, and replied, "A wheelchair? That serious? That's too bad. We might have to send you back home if that's the case."
She turned around, smirking coolly her white nurses coat draping behind her. "Don't be scared by all the bandages. It's just red-ish ink. Us inklings? We're pretty resilient.
And it was just a few scratches..."
she added.
"I'm going to make sure no one else gets hurt." With a quick flash of her hot pink eyes and a wink, she headed towards the door. "Also kid, you might want to put your clothes on while I'm gone. Not sure why you took them off..."