[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 Underground: Medical -> Room 6
[color=MediumSpringGreen][b]Skills[/b][/color]: Accelerated Healing Factor[/center]
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[color=mediumspringgreen]“Thanks, I think? I don’t know what Kid Flash looks like.”[/color] James admitted. He ignored most of Sapphire’s remarks, easily tuning out her abrasive commentary that was borderline emotional abuse, but frowned when she mentioned she got hit by a car. If it had been anyone but Sapphire, he would have expected them to lead with that since he could make that pain go away within seconds but the opportunity for theatrics always took priority with her. [color=mediumspringgreen]“I’m glad you’re doing well enough to move around then but if you’re in any pain, just sit down and let me know and I’ll take the edge off at least.”[/color] James offered just as she went to set Waverly's arm, rushing over immediately.

[color=mediumspringgreen]“Okay, I’ve got you. Let’s get you fixed up.”[/color] James spoke softly, gently putting his hands on her other arm and closing his eyes. As awful as bullet wounds were, they were actually pretty easy to heal. Most of the time they were small and compact. A broke arm on the other hand was a hell of a workout. James felt himself sync up with her, concentrating as he pushed the bone and muscle to mend. It was slow going. Much slower than he’d like but at least the pain would ebb away quick enough. If it was a simpler injury, he would have been satisfied with that but a broken arm took forever to heal in normal people and they never seemed to have the luxury of time here. 

So he pushed it every time it seemed like it was slowing down. Bringing someone back from the brink of death, or trying in Magick’s case, made him feel like he’d run a marathon twice over without a break but he refused to let up. He sighed when he finally stepped back and double checked to make sure her arm was actually whole again. [color=mediumspringgreen] “Looks like it’s all set. Let me know if you still hurt at all.”[/color] James instructed wearily, giving her a smile and a thumbs up before his attention once again snapping away to Jack. 

[color=mediumspringgreen]“You think so? He tried to use his powers right when we got back. He mentioned a headache before that so I thought it was like when I pass out when I overuse my healing.”[/color] James said, coming over next to Jack and Casper. James was really hoping that was what it was because if it had to do with spirits, Casper was their only ghost whisperer. But if anyone would know that something was off about Casper, it was Jack so now James was really worried. [color=mediumspringgreen]“Shit, I didn’t think of that. I hope not because the only two people I can think of to help are all wrapped up in their own personal hell. Where the fuck is that Asgardian witch when you need her?”[/color] James sighed, rubbing at his temples. 

[color=mediumspringgreen]“You said someone was waiting in my room?”[/color] James asked Negasonic after a second. James didn’t know who this Barbie was but if they were waiting in his room specifically, they must need some sort of top off. Maybe he’d run into Cayden along the way and he could help make sure Casper was okay. [color=mediumspringgreen]“I’ll go check on them then. Jack, I’ll see if Cayden can help with this at all. I’m not really sure the limit to his abilities but better than nothing.”[/color] James said, jogging lightly out of medical. He rubbed Luna’s back sympathetically and continued on. He’d get her into bed soon too but Jack had hi focused on Casper 100% now. James opened the door to his and Cayden’s room, looking around for his roommate but tilting his head curiously when he found someone entirely new.

[color=mediumspringgreen]“Hey there, I’m James. Negasoic mentioned you were waiting in here.”[/color] James introduced himself, stepping into the room and letting the door shut behind him. Clearly if she needed something and didn’t want to come to medical, she wanted privacy so he could give her that. [color=mediumspringgreen]“Did you have an injury I needed to fix up or were you waiting for Cayden?”[/color]