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Hank directed Daine into teh infimary "Have a seat Daine." He said calmly and put on his white coat.

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Daine took a seat and held out her hands, still covered in the fresh bandages that were already soaked with blood.

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Hank unwrapped her bandaged "The cust are clean, not jagged. They should heal nicely."

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"Yeah, they're from some throwing knives I was using," Daine said.

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"Indeed." Hank said quietly. He set about cleaning Daine's hands. THe blood had stopped flowing finally.

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After Hank had taken care of cleaning and rebandaging her wounds, Daine smiled. "Thanks, Hank. We'd best get back up to that improved faculty meeting, now shouldn't we?" With that she jumped off the exam table she'd been sitting on and headed back to the main entrance hall.

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Hank smiled and followed her