Ana stood frozen at the doorway. Her path here had passed in a blur as the nurse escorting her had shoved a medical bag into her arms, chattered furiously about a patient with electrical burns, then pushed her into a room and shut the door. Instead of seeing an ordinary patient in a hospital bed, she was being stared down by several incredibly frightening people.

"D-Dread? As in Dreadlock?" Ana asked shakilly, "And you- you're Guardian, a-and Angel Grace right? I remember re-reading about you for one of my rolls." Ana bowed low in respect, holding the medical bag to her chest. She might not be on the side of light, but these were people who worked as hard as they could to save lives. That was something even she could respect.

With some subtle alterations to her brain chemistry, Ana settled her nerves before she straightened up, painting a wide smile across her face. "I'm actually here volunteering. I think my escort is a bit overworked right now, she led me to the wrong room, but while I'm here I'd like to see what I can do to ease her pain, even just a little."

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