[hr][hr][center][h1][color=00ccff]Cecily Ashworth[/color][/h1][img]http://68.media.tumblr.com/7900c075a8213d3c9b609d28ce5af1af/tumblr_oecucj7HCs1up42jgo4_540.gif[/img][hr][b][color=00ccff]Location[/color][/b]: MSS Private Jet:[/center][hr][hr]	Cecily let out a sigh of relief, hearing that her wound was healing up nicely. She winced slightly as Natasha cleaned up the wound, but was glad that she didn't feel feverish or dizzy or anything. And as far as she could tell by craning her neck over to look, there wasn't much redness at all. Thinking back to the Discworld series, of which she had only finished the first book a few months back, the Lady must have decided to be kind to her in that moment. 

	[color=00ccff]"Thank you so much, Natasha,"[/color] Cecily said, smiling. It was a big relief to have a doctor traveling with her, as much as she wanted Natasha to be able to relax and rest herself. [color=00ccff]"Please get some rest...You more than deserve it,"[/color] Cecily added, hoping that once Natasha had thrown out the gauge would be able to get some rest. The doctor was way too overworked for someone having gone through cancer treatments, in Cecily's opinion. Hell, she was probably overworked for a normal doctor in general.  

	Cecily then pulled [i]Jessica Jones: Alias Vol. 1[/i] out from her bag, figuring that it would be a decent way to pass the time. She needed to take it easy as well and there wasn't much else they could do on a plane, as far as Cecily was concerned. And with Netflix annoyingly still not releasing the second season of Marvel's Jessica Jones, this was pretty much one of the only ways she could relive the adventures of her favorite superhero. She didn't quite feel like watching David Tennant torment Krysten Ritter at the moment--comics it was, then.
[hr][hr][center][h1][color=99ccff]Iris Kingston[/color][/h1][img]https://68.media.tumblr.com/5d4a4335c1a91df84ca7ca36a83d611a/tumblr_inline_nv42wt2JDv1qki4lu_500.gif[/img][hr][color=99ccff][b]Location[/b][/color]: 3932 Chicago Heights[/center][hr][hr]	Iris frowned a bit. That wasn't what she meant at all. However, per confidentiality laws, she couldn't just explain that two patients were responsible for the attacks and that they had injured an orderly and a visitor. She would likely not only lose her job, but her license as well. And unfortunately, this reporter didn't seem to care that Iris couldn't talk, insistent on digging and digging for a story. She regretted pretending not to speak English and conducting herself in French. 

	[color=99ccff]"As I said, I cannot discuss the yesterday's events with you,"[/color] Iris repeated, sighing a bit as she tugged a bit on her hair. [color=99ccff]"I am not at liberty to say [i]anything[/i] relating to what happened. So if that's all you want, bien, please leave."[/color]

	The smirky look on Amy Adams' face bothered Iris, but the doctor was a bit too polite to just slam the door in her face. Somehow, Iris expected that Adams would give up and leave her be, letting her head off to work. She was a bit disappointed in her colleagues as well, with all of them seemingly just shoving Iris' contact information at anyone who asked. It wasn't the most friendly thing to do for the new doctor in town.