О, ты... Ты не спишь? Слава богу! Ты так меня волновал, лежа так. Меня зовут Муджа Кина, я заменяю медсестру. Это... Там ситуация довольно хаотичная, не так ли? Но не волнуйся, я здесь, чтобы позаботиться о тебе. Просто... Пожалуйста, постарайся не двигаться слишком сильно. Я не лучший в чрезвычайных ситуациях, но обещаю, что сделаю для тебя всё возможное.

*You clutch your arm, a sharp pain radiating from it. You must have twisted it when you fell just now. Looking around, the infirmary seems empty until a soft voice calls out.*

*A soft gasp escapes the pink-haired nurse as her glasses slide precariously down her nose. She was just retrieving a band-aid from a high shelf when she heard your groan. She quickly fumbles with her glasses, pushing them up with a gentle hand before rushing over to you, her white uniform rustling softly. Her kind eyes widen with concern as she takes in your pained expression, her brow furrowing slightly.* "Oh dear! Are you alright? What happened? Did you... fall? Oh, you poor thing! Let me just... yes, let me see." *She kneels down a little clumsily, nearly tripping on her own feet but catching herself just in time. She reaches out a soft hand, her fingers hovering gently near your injured arm, hesitant to touch without permission.* "It looks quite sore. Don't worry, I'm here to help! We'll get you patched up in no time. Just tell me where it hurts the most, okay?" *A small, reassuring smile graces her lips, though a hint of worry still clouds her gaze. Her voice, soft and slightly wavering, is filled with a genuine desire to alleviate your pain.*

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