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"Oh, I apologize." redface "My bad, just figured with the magical grand entrance you made. Was magic... sorry I jumped to a conclusion there." Rubbing the backside of her neck, as Leroy stretched out and repositioned himself along her shoulders. Just cutting the Zz's as he rested there.

"Sorry about ole Leroy, he's plum tuckered out from porting here and there."

Traci's smile faded some as she looked up towards the tele' listening to all sorts of reports. "I heard on tv what happened to all the towers. I hope that everyone was able to get out of the towers before they all crumbled and disappeared. . ."

She stopped, going completely quiet as she looked over the room, she didn't want to jump to any conclusions. Shaking her head slowly, as she changed the subject quickly, "Hey? Does anyone know where I can find Dr. Fate? He said he needed to speak with me, once I arrived here."

"I need three tubes for a T-cell count, White count and HIV/AIDs infectant test." she said laying back closing her eyes she was obviously used to this. "Try the wrist, the veins on my hand tend to collapse." she said not that it was hard to find a vein considering her's were very pronounced. "Thanks for doing this I usually have to try a few times and Ollie cant order the butterfly draws for home use."

"Traci, I think Mia said something about them being at the Sanctuary, preparing to go the the past..." A. Dag said, repeating what she missed. She saw Mia get help from Cecilia and waiting patiently for her to finish. When she was, she politely asked, "Excuse me, I was wondering if there was anything I could do around here to help."

Dr. Reyes wondered if that was some sort of a verbal attack just then. Not taking it as that as she spoke calmly. "Listen, Mia, please do not be angry at me. I just walked into the door and I'm filling in someone else's shoes. I will help render aid to any who requires that. I don't tend to be judgemental of those I've just come in contact with. I just met you as well. So as far as I know, ma'mm. You may have just gotten tested for the first time. I did not know your history. All I know is you asked for my assistance."

Dr. Reyes was not rude to Mia by any means, she was only stating a fact. Removing the gloves she took a stand and tossed them into a bio container. Taking a sigh as she turned towards A. Dag. "I heard that you have healing abilities. If there is someone who is injured here and has not been looked over as of yet. Have at it. I'll be making my rounds as well, tending to the wounded walking into the door. As well as those whom are resting."

She turned back towards Mia, as she stood there, "as a precaution I said to rest and relax. You don't have to listen to doctors orders though, especially if you feel up to moving about." She reached over and handed a box of gloves over towards Mia and A. Dag. "If you feel froggy in wanting to help someone, don't think about doing it old school (no gloves)."

"As doctor's orders. You glove up, understand?" She was firm but calm at the same time as she delivered her orders. Walking to the clean sink to scrub her hands and arms as a precaution, just one of her habits. Drying off her hands after a full minute has passed. She picks up Mia's chart, reads speed like through it, signs off on the blood work done. And sets the chart back down, "there. done." Stated flatly.

She turned on her heel and headed down the hall, to check on those whomever else was injured. With a clip board in hand, she was making mental notes of supplies and whom needed what. As she accidently bumped into two men (FuriousStyles and Worlds Greatest Detective) who just happened to be standing in the direction she was walking in. Looking up past her glasses as she stared calmly over at the two.

A. Dag put on a pair of white gloves that were secretly from her bag's medical kit and started making rounds, peeking slightly through the rooms.

((The medical gloves from her bag enhance her healing abilities. sweatdrop She's not being rude...))

"I think We need to go and discuss our next move, Let's take this to a Private area. There we can discuss Waller and everything else important."

the RNs and techs rushed to the orders as Natasha tried to keep screaming but her dry throat was bloody raw and her screams soon turned to whimpers her hands clawing for something to grab onto to press against the pain in her raw legs and torn stomach.

a tiny black haired girl ran up with oxygen tubing a larger man behind her carried the O2 compressor, "Here you are ma'm." she said jumping in and trying to put the tubing on the girls ruined face. it took a few moments but soon it was im place.

Natasha freaked out thinking she was back in the torture room and tried to get away ripping the IV's from her arm and monitor transistors from her chest and head.

Glowing shields appeared in different parts of Dr. Reyes's body as she avoided the whipping of monitor wires and tubing flying everywhere. "Woah, calm down, miss....." She glanced down at the flying chart as it went by. "Miss Natasha, calm down. You're safe. I swear to you, you're at a safe haven, we're trying to help you." She spoke in a calm tone so that Natasha could hear every word Dr. Reyes spoke.

Glancing back at a #1 tech beside her, "I want you to physically go to where ever Dr. John Henry Irons is, and bring him here. Even if he's kicking and screaming the entire way. This scenario is not going good. He needs to be here for his niece, find him!" She was stern but to a point, as she watched the #1 tech immediately departed in search of Dr. Irons.

Returning her attention to the startled, and frightened patient before her. Sedating her would be best, but she did not know if the girl was allergic to anything. She removed her gloves and white coat thinking that was what was causing the girl to be frightened, "See... no gloves. No coat, just a sister from the Bronx trying to help you out Natasha. Just try and relax. You have severe scar tissue internally, and the more you move and fight. The more you're going to rip it apart. And I know that you don't want to do that, nor am I down talking you. I understand that someone did something to you that is absolutely mind blowing."

"But that's not what I'm going to do, Natasha." She was pleading with the girl, hoping Natasha would settle down, knowing that Natasha was in a tremendous amount of pain, "I've called for your Uncle John to come here and be with you. I WANT to help you, Natasha, just try and relax, I know it's hard to do with so many tubes and wires connected to you."

"You've got to trust me, please. I want to help you." Her voice was calm and soothing, even with all the chaos taking place in the room with the other doctors, RN's and techs moving about. She did notice A. Dag had walked in speaking in a different tongue, "I have no idea what you just said, I only hope and pray it will help calm Natasha down."

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