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[nightoftwilight.livejournal.com]

*Sits down, holding her dislocated shoulder*

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[possessingbadge.livejournal.com]

What in the hell happened? *tenderly tries to touch her shoulder* Do you want some help or do you just want to go to a hospital and have a doctor do it?

[nightoftwilight.livejournal.com]

*Flinches away a bit* Got into a fight with someone. I can't go to the hospital though.

[possessingbadge.livejournal.com]

Alright well, it can't stay dislocated so I'm going to have to set it. *reaches for her again* You may want something to bite down on.

[nightoftwilight.livejournal.com]

Okay. *Can't manage much for words, then turns her head away* Just do it.

[possessingbadge.livejournal.com]

Take a deep breath *Then moment Eliza does, Lauren shoves it back into place with a loud sickening crunch* It's gonna be swollen for a couple of days. Just remember to ice it and get yourself a sling so you don't jossle it too much. Nerve damage would be a bitch and you'd lose mobility in that shoulder.

[nightoftwilight.livejournal.com]

*Sucking in a deep breath, she growls at the sickening crunch and just barely manages not to cry out* Thanks. I've...done it once or twice.

[possessingbadge.livejournal.com]

*smirks* Yeah me too. Shit happens. So what were you fighting for?

[nightoftwilight.livejournal.com]

Isn't it just fun? *Grimaces, forces a smile* Just ran into someone I don't see eye to eye with.

[possessingbadge.livejournal.com]

Oh yeah. Total laugh riot. Please tell me you dislocated the shoulder but they are now in a coma with their mouth wired shut. *smirks*

[nightoftwilight.livejournal.com]

Sounds like. *Nods slowly* He won't be walking any time soon, if ever again.

[possessingbadge.livejournal.com]

Heh. That's my girl. *Then she softly kissed the damaged shoulder*

[alloy-avenger.livejournal.com]

Sweetheart.

[nightoftwilight.livejournal.com]

Hey baby. *clenches jaw*

[alloy-avenger.livejournal.com]

He ran the back of his knuckles across her cheek...

What happened?

[nightoftwilight.livejournal.com]

Ran into an old 'acquaintance' and we had a bit of a tussle. Don't worry, he's much worse.

[alloy-avenger.livejournal.com]

Nnnnn.

He'd better be. Hank scans her shoulder...

[nightoftwilight.livejournal.com]

Trust me, he won't ever walk again.

[alloy-avenger.livejournal.com]

Ah, but you're injured.

[nightoftwilight.livejournal.com]

That's what happens when you fall off a fire escape.

[alloy-avenger.livejournal.com]

You fell?

[nightoftwilight.livejournal.com]

Well, yeah. He threw me over the side of a building, I managed to catch the fire escape but couldn't hold on.

[alloy-avenger.livejournal.com]

Well, we better tend to that shoulder.

[c-for-caroline.livejournal.com]

Are you hurt? If you need help, I'm a doctor.

[nightoftwilight.livejournal.com]

Think you can pop my shoulder back in?

[c-for-caroline.livejournal.com]

Possibly. Let me take a look. *examines the injury while moving the arm as little as possible* Damn. Okay, this is a complete luxation. I may be able to put it back, but I can guarantee it'll hurt very badly while I'm doing so. You'd really be best off getting this fixed in a hospital with anesthesia, muscle relaxants and a big, beefy ortho specialist.