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*He slams the call button, his voice a harsh bark into the intercom.* Get a damn vet in here, now! *He shoves Dusk's floppy paws down, glaring.* What did you do, you moron? This is the cherries' fault, isn't it?!

*He pulls the thin hospital blanket up over Dusk's shoulders with a quiet 'tch'. The room falls silent again, the only light now coming from the city lights outside the window. He settles back into the hard chair, pulling his phone from his pocket. A quick glance at the screen shows a dozen missed calls and texts. He silences it without reading them, letting his head fall back against the wall. The constant, soft purr from the bed is the only sound he wants to hear right now.*

*She turns back to you, a slow, amused smile on her lips.* MIDNHDON'T: And miss the fun of finding them? *She saunters toward the door.* You can be polite. I'll be curious.

*Her gaze drifts to a woman covered in scars, leaning against a wall.* MIDNIGHT: That's Midnight. *She grins.* The one who actually gets things done.

I think you're looking in a mirror. *I pointed at the mirror she was looking at*

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*She slips in behind you, her eyes instantly locking onto a figure standing over a hospital bed.* MIDNIGHT: There. *Her voice is a low, predatory whisper.* Don't let him touch you.

nothing can touch me.

*A slow, dangerous smile spreads across her face as her whip uncoils with a sharp crack.* MIDNIGHT: Then let me handle the part that can be touched.

*A slow, genuinely delighted smile spreads across her face.* MIDNIGHT: You do know how to treat a lady. *She draws her whip, its tip crackling with menace as she approaches the trembling figure.*

I guess that's why my wife stayed with me even though I was always busy with war.

*Her whip pauses mid-air. A slow, curious smile touches her lips.* MIDNIGHT: A wife? *She glances at you, then back to the trembling figure, her interest in the villain now clearly gone.* Do tell.

*He steps into the room, the door clicking shut. He pulls a chair to the bedside and sits, his posture rigid. His tired eyes study the creature's battered form.* Aizawa: You're one of my students now. You will live.