(Cifero would make sense to have him in his room, seeing as Nestor seems to know about first aid? Just remember Cifero, I kinda want Mr O'reilly to pass away, he isn't a main character
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Katka woke with a groan. She was greeted not by Mr O'reilly or a Nurse commenting on how bad a knock she taken to the head, instead only the damp-covered ceiling and single light bulb hanging from a wire. With another groan, this time mild pain, she pushed herself up. Her clothes smelled musty and slept-in but she didnt care. Instead she pulled her jacket close around her and assessed the damage.
A brief check, gingerly pressing and checking, showed her wrist to be fine. Her ankle also seemed much better, hopefully only sprained after all, but nonetheless she didnt remove the splint Nestor had put on it for now. She got to her feet and walked carefully to the small wash basin, splashing herself with the cold water and drying on the corner of her jacket.
A glance in the cracked mirror showed tired eyes and tousled hair, still cinched into two pigtails hanging over her shoulders to her chest. She sighed and walked to the door, opened and shutting it behind her just in time to see Danny doing the same. Silently she followed behind, stopping just aside from Danny and the stranger, listening to their conversation without any wish to interject or draw attention to herself...