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              “And I might either treat you now; or use more resources than necessary when this, inevitably, gets worse. I’d say it’s your choice but – “ It’s Cassie’s, actually. Reese is not leaving the room until she gets better.

    Okay well. Maybe Cassandra had a point there. If this got worse, which again, it might not, then it’d be more of a hindrance for everyone else. So she sighed -an act that also caused pain - and nodded her head. “Alright, since I apparently have no choice in the matter. Fix me, Doc. I don’t think you’ll have enough time for that though.”