[h1][b][i][color=MediumSpringGreen][center]James Kingston[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1]
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[center][color=MediumSpringGreen][b]Location[/b][/color]: Mutant Friendly Clinic -> The Car
[color=MediumSpringGreen][b]Skills[/b][/color]: Reactive Adaptation[/center]
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[color=mediumspringgreen]“They aren’t partying there, hon. Just people being dumb.”[/color] James sighed, shifting his delirious boyfriend a little and sighing. The frustration drained out of him as a loud crash shuddered through the building and the fatigue of the week came back with a vengeance. Getting upset right now wouldn’t help anything. He shrugged at Luna. He didn’t have the energy to be frustrated with Sunshine honestly. She was getting a hell of a lecture later but for now, he was just focused on keeping her alive. [color=mediumspringgreen] “We might as well. I can patch up Sunshine on the way.”[/color] He made his way through the nightmare scene of the clinic, frowning at Max when he mentioned Sunshine was suddenly okay.

[color=mediumspringgreen]“How did you stabilize her? I didn’t know you knew first aid.”[/color] James asked, surprised. Maybe it was something he picked up in the other world or during his time at the Hellfire club. Either way, he was thankful for it. He definitely wasn’t up to his normal capacity. He wasn’t confident he could have fixed her all the way. [color=mediumspringgreen]“It’s going fantastic, Max. Just start heading to the car. I’m ready for this to be done and get you all back to bed and medicated.”[/color] James sighed again, heading towards the car. He’d think about what to learn from this mess on the drive home.