Nothing TOO Serious~

With Arashi in his little bubble of air, Sadako towed him to the Hospital. She went into a room, and there were two cots. She sighed as she released the bubble of air, setting Arashi down on his feet. "And now we wait for a doctor, I guess.." She still didn't seem to notice just how much blood she was loosing from her wounds... It must've been nothing compared to Arashi though. She hadn't cut all the way through his wing... Only about half way, cutting through a wing bone, leaving the wing itself to droop awkwardly.
Sadako still had that feather embedded in her forearm, and thought it best to just leave it there for now. Three scrapes ranged over her arms, from just the tiniest nick to a long scratch that ran halfway up her arm. It seemed that one feather had also skimmed along the top of her right hip, as well.

Standing in the room leaning a on a wall a feather on my good wing would fly out and go find Kama or Domo.

*I walk in a moment later, the feather in my hand, and me looking Arashi up and down, and noticing his wing, and then noticing the scrapes on Sadako*

Well, arent we a little banged up......Arashi please sit...

*I indicate the bed*

And, um.....have we met...?

*I wasn't sure if I had met this woman before, but then it came back to me*

Oh....yes, Sadako...I met you at your wedding.....

*I brush the lack of memory aside, and activating my Raikogan, start to examine Arashi's wing*

So.....what cut your wing up.....?

I would sit on the bed and look over at Kama.
"They were cut with some of Sadako-san's blades."

I see......

*I shake my head, only slightly, and start mending the wing, by first paralyzing all the nerves that lead into the wing, and then by applying painless pressure, as I simaltaineously place my green-aura covered hand over the wound which begins to seal itself up. The bones begin to pop back into joint, as the skin heals over, and the missing feathers start to replace themselves*

Any extensive injuries on your part Sadako...?

"Nope! Just scrapes and one puncture wound on my arm that doesn't feel all that bad." She slightly raised her most wounded arm, the black feather that was Arashi's sticking out of it. It looked like it went almost through to the other side, and Sadako hadn't tried to flex her hand out of it's fisted position that was needed when using her claw-like blades.

(Ahem... I'm going to have to get Sadako to bleed out to get noticed, aren't I? -facepalm-)