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kya flipped the light switch in the infirmary and stepped over the piles she and don had made earlier that day.
kya: (distracted) he's sleeping
She grabbbed some peroxide and gauze and some neosporin and the surgical thread. she set the needle into a tin cup that she filled with water
and put it on don's hot plate in the back to boil.
she rinsed the wound with soap and water as best she could and for all intense purposes ignored the very nervous mike who leaned aaginst the doorframe, trying to look supportive.
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