"Good," Adah muttered. "One less thing to worry about."
She blinked her eyes, harder than expected, not realizing until then that a bead of sweat or two had traveled down her forehead, into her eyes, lining them and waiting for the opportune moment to strike. "I think," she finally said with a sigh, "I located most of the ruptures, dressed them. Most of them should be stopped but I'll have to keep an eye on a few of them and keep redressing until they congeal. Clean him up a bit. I...think the unconsciousness is from the blood loss; the nurse is going to get everything set up for a transfusion right now to help him heal quicker, so whichever of you is feeling good and spry..."
Adah hadn't ever fought with an actual demon, after all, but, if they were anything like fighting internal ones, she would have expected a lot more than just a handful of stabs. As far as her first big wound tending went, she was feeling a little disappointed here...
She bit her lip, for lack of being able to waste excessive gestures on her hands to let some of the build-up out. It seemed a little disappointing, really, if that was all there was. Her nose wrinkled. "And the stabbing, ripping...is that mostly what happened, or should I also be checking for any fractures and breaks? Was he thrown around a bit or anything?"
Re: Room One -- Winchesters.
She blinked her eyes, harder than expected, not realizing until then that a bead of sweat or two had traveled down her forehead, into her eyes, lining them and waiting for the opportune moment to strike. "I think," she finally said with a sigh, "I located most of the ruptures, dressed them. Most of them should be stopped but I'll have to keep an eye on a few of them and keep redressing until they congeal. Clean him up a bit. I...think the unconsciousness is from the blood loss; the nurse is going to get everything set up for a transfusion right now to help him heal quicker, so whichever of you is feeling good and spry..."
Adah hadn't ever fought with an actual demon, after all, but, if they were anything like fighting internal ones, she would have expected a lot more than just a handful of stabs. As far as her first big wound tending went, she was feeling a little disappointed here...
She bit her lip, for lack of being able to waste excessive gestures on her hands to let some of the build-up out. It seemed a little disappointing, really, if that was all there was. Her nose wrinkled. "And the stabbing, ripping...is that mostly what happened, or should I also be checking for any fractures and breaks? Was he thrown around a bit or anything?"