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Green Tent

Willow's ears perked looking at JD. He was offering her the use of his dorm's bath. "Aw, how sweet." She smiled as she continued to nibble on her cookie. "However, are you sure your dorm will allow Ghosts?" She tilted her head looking at him questionably.

Not only that she was also slightly wary for the fact it was being offered by a boil. Of course, it didn't really matter, a bath was a bath. She murred, "I actually have a small setup in my room. Being I don't need an actual bed, it's a little more.... fanciful." She grinned, "Though sometimes actual baths are nice compared to what I've managed to arrange."

Willow eventually rolled her eyes. "Cool it rock star." She said to JD when he started singing. In her opinion it wasn't the best song ever anyways.

She looked back to Jericho, "Oh, is Riley okay?" She asked after a second having remembered something Bul was talking about in one of those spells. She'd also missed the mindflayer walking into the purple tent. She was sort of hoping she could get Jericho to see if Riley would visit Bul at some point.

Blue Tent

The she-wolf followed after her friend, mostly watching her feet and the black dog in front of her. She didn't want to look around any longer. Didn't want to get her hopes up of seeing familiar faces. They were here. She knew they had to be. Just maybe avoided the tents. Yes that was it. Probably chose to bypass all of this.

LW found herself watching the pup when he was set on the floor. He looked about how she felt. No surprise there. Jove probably was having similar feelings as herself. He also didn't seem to have any plans on moving, so LW stood behind him, blocking anyone's path that might have accidentally stepped on the wisp.

She shivered again and rubbed at her arms, wincing ever so slightly. Skulls. Please don't say that was her back again. LW internally groaned. Maybe being back in Halloween, her body slowly falling out of the tensed and panicked state it had been in for too long, muscles loosening in her back began to make it ache. She couldn't check it herself, and didn't really want to. But...what if she was being even more foolish? What if...if the slice was still there?

With a small groan, she glanced over at Tybalt. "Could....could you check my back? Please?" She asked in a small voice. "I...it is starting to hurt again."

( Purple Tent )

Amrita was able to walk herself in to the tent, but her injuries were obvious. Numerous cuts of varying depths, a few more impalement-like wounds that had been safety pinned and crudely stitched closed (though the thread was tearing in places, or too thin to be holding for much longer), plus the broken arm and the missing skin on her right cheek and the gaping hole where her left eye should have been; she was an absolute mess, and there was no doubt about that.

With a sigh she found an empty cot and took a heavy seat, slouching under the weight of her own body, her exhaustion making her limbs akin to lead. She would only be here long enough to set bones, or so she told herself; after that, it was bed time.

It was just a matter of waiting now. Don't fall asleep, Amrita, she growled mentally, staving off the exhaustion by taking a look around the tent, aiming to try and focus on the faces of her peers, but familiar and not.

Purple Tent

Mot smiled a bit. She was sure honest. He liked that she didn't lie about how bad she felt. "Sorry to hear that. But.. hopefully Cricket can fix you up better." Mot attempted to keep lighthearted, offering a sort of grin, though it also faded. Staying positive had never in his life been so difficult. Normally it came so naturally. To feel so beat up inside and out was draining.

"At least the medicine tastes good." And not bitter or something.

Purple Tent

Mandy was a bit startled by Professor Malcolms appearance by her side but never less pleased, he was one of the two teachers she liked and trusted best... the other being Red. Who was dead. So he was the teacher she liked and trusted most. That... was a bit depressing actually.

Her ears pulled back in displeasure when he jabbed her with the needle but with the painkillers quickly going to work they flopped forward, along with her head as she started to fee the loopy side effects.

She still managed to hear all his instructions and nodded in agreement. Taking the bottle and spoon she said one thing before he left to tend others, "Thanks Prof."

She really meant it, that they had this set up for them and where ready to heal after using them as bait... It meant a lot. It meant they cared about the students no matter what their actions otherwise might say.

Stretching back on the cot she took her medicine, labeled the bottle and then closed her eyes to rest. The painkillers made that last one a he'll of a lot easier.

Blue Tent

There were so many people now; this was far more chaotic even than the wards at the Casa had ever been. Malodore was starting to feel a little overwhelmed, truth be told, but it set its beak firmly and set about its work. "Do you require assistance? Any wounds requiring stitching, anything I can do for you?" it inquired of those gathered - waving at Jove, concerned for the little pup particularly.

Purple Tent

Moving on, moving on...

Leaving Mandy, he frowned as someone came in, leaving a ghoul he had never seen her before with a nasty looking injury in the tent. Grabbing more supplies, he worked on administering the painkiller, disposing of the needle quickly as he worked to clean up the wound, making sure to sanitize it.

"There we go..." He murmured, his brow knitted together in concentration as he worked to suture the skin on both sides together before stitching the wound up, his needlework surprisingly neat. The suture was then removed, the thread cut as he frowned, checking the ghoul for fever, "I would advise you not moving around much till the wound heals..."