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Kyra Hyral Kyra Hyral, ALMOST DOCTOR, has come to the Nojurun medical rather than Beacon this time, requesting to see Yang. The report was a little worrying but nothing, Kyra felt, she couldn't help along towards a speedy recovery. Yang would be sent to one of the currently-empty checkup rooms.

    Kyra can be found already waiting there. She actually has a lab coat over her usual punk-rock clothing, making her look slightly more professional. She also has a name tag pinned to one of the pockets.
Yang Xiao Long     Yang walks herself into the room. She looks a bit better than her report a few days ago, but still has bandages around her hands and forearms, and the bindings around her torso. "Heh... hey doc." she offers with a smirk at Kyra. "Got tired of treating but cuts and scrapes around Beacon huh?" she asks, closing the door behind her.
Kyra Hyral "Well yeah. Plus I gotta actually attend my classes at Alexander Academy in person most times. Sorry I've been scarce and missing most of the action, by the way. Finals are coming up and I graduate this year so it's pretty important. Go ahead and sit down on that-" she gestures towards the paper-lined bench against the wall.

    Once Yang has done so, Kyra puts on a pair of rubber gloves and starts unwrapping the bandages. "Next time this person shows up to steal dust, I want a piece of her." she mutters, putting the discarded bandages in a plastic biohazard bag affixed to the wall.
Yang Xiao Long     Yang takes a seat. "Oh yeah, you're doing a dual scholarship thing." she comments, lifting her arms to let Kyra get at the bandages. "She's dangerous, Kyra. I know you're more than capable of defending yourself, but..." She winces a little as the bandages come off.

    The large slash across her torso is healing well, edged with her glowing yellow-orange Aura. The cuts on her arms and almost completely healed, a few minor blemishes remaining, once more tinged that glowing golden hue.
Kyra Hyral "But I'm a mage? Yeah, I know. Still, I can't stand people like that. It'd be nice to teach her a lesson." Kyra says, her eyes focused on the wounds decorating yang. "Hmmm. You're looking good and you're healing fast. Without my interference, you'll be good in a few days...however..."

    Kyra holds up her hand, her first two fingers glowing green. "I know you, Yang, you don't like having to sit around. So I'll just help this healing along and get you all fixed up now." With her hand, she traces her fingers over the wound, not touching them physically, yet Yang will feel a little bit of a tingle as the green glow of Kyra's healing mingles with the golden glow of Yang's aura, merging to create a lighter green glow. The wounds seal up very quickly as her fingers pass over the various wounds. She starts with the big wound on Yang's torso, then moves to the smaller ones on her arms.
Yang Xiao Long     Yang winces again. "I didn't mean that... but it's kinda true. I only survived because of my Aura and Semblance." she responds. The blonde lets out a little sigh of relief as the wounds seal up and heal under Kyra's magical touch. "If she shows up, run... okay?" she reaches over and places a newly healed hand on Kyra's shoulder. "If you got hurt because of her, I dunno what I'd do."
Kyra Hyral "Run?" Kyra purses her lips, looking a little put out. "I'll keep that in mind. I mean, I am a lot tougher than the average white mage because of all this multiversal stuff I've gotten into. But if I do get hurt, don't take it as some failing of yours, okay?" Kyra grins and lowers her hand, the glow fading. "Okay! You're all good to go, Yang."
Yang Xiao Long     Yang puts her top back on, then gives Kyra a grin. "Thanks Doc. Now I can see about my other half that you guys can't fix." she says. "Ember Celica took as much beating as I did, so I gotta get my tools to fix them up."
Kyra Hyral "Yeaaah, those hunter weapons are a little too complex for me to fix. It'd be nice to learn how to build one someday though." Kyra sighs with a longing look in her eyes, "Anywa, see you around, Yang, and good luck!"