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Katie laid quietly on the cot, her head pounding, occasionally coughing up a bit of blood every now and then. She seriously wasn't happy.

Angelo sat in the room too, on a chair beside Kaite. He wasn't trying to be a flirt, or be into her, he was just gentlemen-ish like that. So he sat by her, examening the room with cautious blue eyes. He'd never really been hurt bad enough to need a hospital before, so it was interesting seeing the Infirmary with it's sterile white-ness all around him.
"I'm sure you'll be okay."
He said to the girl coughing up blood on the bed, his eyes genuinly sorry. Michael didn't really know why her fall had caused that to happen, but hey, it did.

Melody smiled ruefully as she entered the room. "Hello Katie." She greeted gently. The girl had already been carefully treated for her concussion, but Melody Delangelo had been send in to check on the girl. She held a tray with two Tylenol pills, a glass of water and soup. Dat soup.
"Are you feeling alright?" She asked, in a somewhat condescending tone. "Here, take this." She told the girl, handing her one of the pills and gesturing towards the glass.
She looked over to Angelo and smiled. "Hello." She said politely.

Katie smiled, and quickly stuck the pill in her mouth and took a drink of water, gulping it down. She noticed that Melody had some soup. God was she hungry. cx

Walking back to the infirmary (since he had to retrieve his clothes from transforming cx), Happy skittered in, blue eyes full of guilt. "....S- sorry..." he mumbled, kicking the ground softly.

He felt as if it were his fault, and he bashfully stepped a bit closer to them, staring at her. "...uh-- uhm..." He just tipped his head and gave a sigh.

Melody noticed the girl's eyes on the soup, and she smiled. "I thought you'd be hungry. You should only be eating soft food the next couple of days, but you'll be fine. And don't partake in any physical activity, either. What happened?" She asked, kneeling by the bed to look at Katie.
Looking up, she smiled. "Hello kitty!" She said jokingly.

"She tripped," he responded. He looked down sorrowfully. "A- and... I think it... um... was my- my fault..."

After a few heartbeats, in an anime style, the word "Neko" dropped down onto his head, and he had that little irritated vein thingy on the corner of his forehead. "....um... hi," he replied grumpily, yet softly.