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Nurse Mortem walked over to Trey and raised her hands, using her healing power to begin healing his burns. "I see," she said. Once she had finished healing Trey she turned back to Jack. She sat down in her chair again and began writing notes on her clipboard. "Your initial diagnosis suggests that you suffer from Multiple Personality Disorder caused by the fractures in your soul. I believe this is connected directly to your different Weapon forms. The personalities themselves don't seem too divergent or else you would suffer black-outs as one or the other fully took over your body."

She frowned as she wrote. She had only dealt with two cases like that before and neither of them had ended well. "Your extremely high resonance force coupled with the psychological trauma of killing your Meister have potentially created or aggravated the instability of your soul." She moved the magnifying glass away from him, putting the machine back. "Your new form may be causing some kind of overload within your body as your soul is under too much stress from all the different personalities." She leaned back in her chair, crossing her arms and looking up at the ceiling as she thought of possible solutions to his problem. It could be worse but it was definitely bad.

Nurse Mortem looked at Jack as he underwent the sudden personality shift. It's worse than I thought... she thought to herself. "Yes, that is one possibility," she told him as if nothing had happened. "It could be that all your personalities may die, or that one may dominate and kill the others or that your soul will simply destabilize to the point where you will be unable to tell fantasy from reality." She rubbed her forehead as she thought. "How aware are you of these alternate personalities about yourself?" She asked him as she went to the medicine cabinet and seemed to be searching for something specific.

Nurse Mortem turned back to him, a bottle of pills in her hand. She gave them to him as she sat down again. "These should slow the fracturing process of your soul, giving you more time. If we can't reach a solution right now, I want you to take one a day. It should help with any pain you're experiencing and keep your soul resonance under control. It's good that your personalities are cooperating; it means that no one of them is pulling too hard and causing an asymmetrical split."

She leaned forward, looking intently at Jack. "I understand this is a lot to take in at once and it sounds bad, but this can be prevented from happening. But it will require you to undergo surgery. Not physical surgery, but soul surgery. We'll have to enter into your inner soul room and reunite the pieces. I can't guarantee success, but we may be able to halt the process before it becomes too much for your soul to handle." She pulled out her pager and dialed a number. "I need to get the headmistress's permission before you can undergo this surgery and it will require her presence." She gave him a reassuring smile. "You don't have to do this if you aren't ready," she told him. "If you need more time, that is perfectly fine. But don't wait too much longer." She waited for his response, taking a brief look around the room to make sure she had all the necessary equipment.

Stood up and held out her hand, using her healing power to heal Jack's broken knuckles. "Very well," she said, giving him another reassuring smile. She went over to the surgery table and began to prepare it, gathering several strange-looking machines around it, including the magnifying glass one. "Lay down on the table please," she told him as she continued adjusting some of the equipment, turning it on. The various dials and screens were blank, waiting for him to lay down before they could get a reading.

The machines began to spit out readings as Jack lay down and Nurse Mortem looked over at them, making several adjustments. She moved a bright light over him as well as the magnifying glass that showed his soul through his body. She moved away from the table for a moment, coming back with a syringe. "This will send you into a temporary coma, causing you to appear in your inner soul room," she told him as she slowly injected the substance into his arm. "I'll be able to join you in a moment. Once I'm done setting up the wavelength stabilizer I'll be able to project myself into your inner soul room as well. Until then you'll be there with all your personalities."

Already her voice would be beginning to fade. "The headmistress should be joining me shortly afterwards. But be careful, your regrets will most likely manifest themselves to challenge you. If you're killed in your inner soul room you will go into cardiac arrest here in the real world." She was making some final, minor adjustments to the equipment. "You must hold out until we arrive, once we do we'll attempt to integrate your fractured soul back into one coherent being." She looked down as the injection began to take full effect, moving away from the table to check her pager again.

[[I gotta go to bed for tonight, I'll be on tomorrow. good rping with ya smile ]]

Trey hearing what happened to jack's meister he thought So his soul is cracked I could try and fix its risky to do soHe looked up and jack and with a serious face he asked jack I might be able to help something broken can always be fixed as he held his hand out to jack