[color=f49ac2]Nuna Mori[/color]

After the massive consumption of her energy to revitalize the Nocturne, Nuna was abandoned in the training hall without his appreciation. [color=ed1c24]"Just so you know, I went easy on you."[/color] Growing weary of this behavior, which occurred [i]twice[/i], she would have to think twice before healing anyone. Still kneeling on the ground, she rocked backward onto her feet, rising slowly, as her knees cracked, to prevent loss of balance. The only thing that comforted her was the sound of her heels bouncing around the room as she walked to the exit.

Once outside the training hall, the mass of people she had seen earlier were present. Everyone seemed to exhibit an extent of exhaustion and infliction. She was simply going to continue to the medical wing she searched for formerly. She had begun to leave a bad impression amongst the students as if she had a developed a structured relationship. She had no companionship, so she proceeded to the transporter with an objective task, rather than the subliminal subjective perspective.

After various conversations with other students, found her way into the infirmary. On arrival, she noticed two beings in the room; one being the nurse and another person with vivid clothing lying on the cot. Redirecting her attention to the nurse, she explained her issue and was told lie down for she would tend to her momentarily. As she walked across the room, memories of the way she was treated by others agitated her. But how had she treated to the others to deserve such? The train of thought ceased as the nurse approached Mori. [color=a2d39c]"You look troubled. Is everything alright?"[/color] Fumbling to find the words to respond she sputtered, [color=f49ac2]"Y-yeah. It's just my head bothering me. That's all."[/color] The nurse looked at her with assurance, choosing not to pursue the topic. It was as if she heard the line countless of times and preferred to leave things alone. Inspecting Mori's body, the nurse identified the areas of injury and began administering aid. Placing the cool skin of her hand on her forehead, Nuna winced but calmed as the sensations made her tranquil. She felt the same presence around her abdomen as both hands of the nurse managed her recovery.