[center][h2]Oswald Connoly-Infirmary[/h2][/center]

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Eyes opening to the sound of crying, Oswald tried to sit up, only for excruciating pain to wrack his body. He winced as his head fell backwards onto the pillow once more, trying to draw upon his willpower for another attempt. After a few moments, he tried again, using his right arm to prop himself up. 

Emerald. The sight of the girl left Oswald with an overwhelming feeling of disgust at himself. [i]I couldn't even protect an adorable little girl like her from a Griever. This is [b]my[/b] fault.[/i] A sigh escaped his lips as he tried to find the words. 

However, seeing Professor Vanhomrigh there broke his concentration. "Professor..?" His confusion was evident in his voice and his face, even while throbbing pain left his side feeling as though he'd been hit by a truck. [i]Right, that...that thing. What was that?[/i] "What...what happened, ma'am?"