Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20190618154203/@comment-26517142-20190919115243

Soul and Maka exchange perturbed looks. Maka smiles as a certain memory of a fight comes to mind. "Once. Twice. Thrice. But they all fell flat. We handled them well. Didn't we, Soul?"

"More like you did." Soul snickered.

Stein taps at his head screw and looks on the people in front of him. "We don't. We only have an infirmary. (Utters 'unfortunately' in a low voice. He clasps his hands) Welcome. I see Maka, our star student, brought you all here. Is there someone who needs treatment?"

"Professor Stein, they need a bed. One of their companions has a head wound and has just been patched up." Maka points towards the girl with Buer and Aurelei. Stein opens the door to the room - which was a steel door, much to everyone's realization - and shows them the infirmary was just like any school infirmary, with beds laid out and curtains separating each area.

"Come in. Heheh.."

Aurelei seemed to gulp a bit - but accepted the hospitality and guided Buer as she carried the girl to one of the closest beds. Stein stares at the little girl with the headshot wound, seeing the injury more clearly now.

"... how did this happen?" He asks  - his mood changing. He sounded serious.