☄ the sun in flight [Most of the time Kazuhira's prosthetic leg fairs well. Today isn't one of those days. He's on his crutch again, keeping the bulk of his weight off of it to avoid more strain as he makes his way over to her.]
Don't worry, we have a good medical department.
[But that doesn't make being bitten by an unfamiliar creature less terrifying. Hell, he doesn't even know yet if a mild tourniquet would be in excess. He doesn't make the recommendation. Looks like she's panicked enough.]
[He's good enough at medicine himself that he can take a look, and he offers out his prosthetic hand. Strange and see-through. Not all that unlike the glass limbs people were so recently afflicted with, but with the added benefit that it's artificial nature keeps him safe from whatever glowing (potential) toxin this is.] Let me see. I have some training.
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[Most of the time Kazuhira's prosthetic leg fairs well. Today isn't one of those days. He's on his crutch again, keeping the bulk of his weight off of it to avoid more strain as he makes his way over to her.]
Don't worry, we have a good medical department.
[But that doesn't make being bitten by an unfamiliar creature less terrifying. Hell, he doesn't even know yet if a mild tourniquet would be in excess. He doesn't make the recommendation. Looks like she's panicked enough.]
[He's good enough at medicine himself that he can take a look, and he offers out his prosthetic hand. Strange and see-through. Not all that unlike the glass limbs people were so recently afflicted with, but with the added benefit that it's artificial nature keeps him safe from whatever glowing (potential) toxin this is.] Let me see. I have some training.