[hr][hr][h1][b][i][center][color=#DDA0DD]Antoinette McCarthy[/color][/center][/i][/b][/h1]
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[color=#DDA0DD][b]Location:[/b] Chemical Lab -- First Sub-basement [/color][/center][hr][hr]

Antoinette looked back at the plate of apples that were apparently Richard’s. She worried her bottom lip as she looked at the changed placement and then set the plate down quickly. It wasn’t that Antoinette was afraid of Richard persay, she just didn’t want to specifically get on his bad side. She kept her distance with the adder, even though she positively adored his sister. 
[color=#DDA0DD]”Well, I will just leave these here then,”[/color] she said and looked over at Lance. She watched his movements and could see shiny bits in his hands. It wasn’t until she winced with him that she realized it was glass. She quickly looked around for a first aid kit. 
Honestly, you think she would be adept at first aid with all the running and amount of injuries either her or her father sustained but it was her father who looked after much of the mending. Thankfully being in a lab there was one hanging on the wall. Antoinette dashed over and grabbed the brilliant thing off the wall before she brought it over to Lance. She wasn’t sure if his light manipulation would allow him to heal himself but it was the thought that counts right?
[color=#DDA0DD]”I’m not sure what you need but if you walk me through it, I could help you out,”[/color] Antoinette offered.