[The nurse frowns at Nill a little, but she doesn't try to stop her from moving closer to Yosuke, just watches for his reaction. Yosuke doesn't react much -that's the drugs at work, too- not even by trying to hide his face like he normally would. He glances over a little warily at the movement beside him, but when he sees that it's Nill, he seems willing to allow her whatever approach she likes.]
[Things are fuzzy around the edges already. Yosuke doesn't like it, but the nurse seems satisfied by it. The pain and panic are still there, but it's as if someone draped them in a cloak of heavy wool. It's impossible to feel the sharp edges now. Something about this kicks up a weird feling in Yosuke's stomach. Some strange, new kind of discomfort. It's bad enough not to be able to physically control most of his body, isn't it? But having all the emotions yanked unceremoniously and replaced with a full body exhaustion feels unfair. Wrong. Something deep and primal that's he's usually not aware of is disturbed by it.]
[The nurse however, sees his vitals stabilizing and comes to the conclusion that the injection helped. She makes some notes for the doctor and wonders what to have for lunch when she finally gets a break from looking after one of the nightmare patients. Big tragedies always have the staff working just a little too hard, after all. And this kid really shouldn't have the energy to keep giving her grief. A horse would be starting to sway on its feet with the combination of drugs in this kid's system. When his breathing starts to regulate again, she adjusts the mask in place and fastens it on for Yosuke. It'll make him sleepy, hopefully. And there had better still be cake in the cafeteria when she gets downstairs...]
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[Things are fuzzy around the edges already. Yosuke doesn't like it, but the nurse seems satisfied by it. The pain and panic are still there, but it's as if someone draped them in a cloak of heavy wool. It's impossible to feel the sharp edges now. Something about this kicks up a weird feling in Yosuke's stomach. Some strange, new kind of discomfort. It's bad enough not to be able to physically control most of his body, isn't it? But having all the emotions yanked unceremoniously and replaced with a full body exhaustion feels unfair. Wrong. Something deep and primal that's he's usually not aware of is disturbed by it.]
[The nurse however, sees his vitals stabilizing and comes to the conclusion that the injection helped. She makes some notes for the doctor and wonders what to have for lunch when she finally gets a break from looking after one of the nightmare patients. Big tragedies always have the staff working just a little too hard, after all. And this kid really shouldn't have the energy to keep giving her grief. A horse would be starting to sway on its feet with the combination of drugs in this kid's system. When his breathing starts to regulate again, she adjusts the mask in place and fastens it on for Yosuke. It'll make him sleepy, hopefully. And there had better still be cake in the cafeteria when she gets downstairs...]
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