The doctor wrote down something on his clipboard before looking up at the teens. "I have good news and bad news," he started, his eyes moving back and forth between Namine and Roxas. "The good news is: It's nothing too serious." Namine exhaled softly in relief, her eyes staying on the doctor. That was definitly good news. But what was the bad news...?
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I really don't know. I have a few scattered ideas in mind, but I need to sort them out a little bit more and organize them before I post them. xD...
The man nodded faintly and pulled back his hand, hearing Namine's faint whimper. "All right; I've seen enough," he said kindly, backing up slightly and standing himself fully upright. Namine nodded softly before pulling down her tank top, lightly wrapping her arms around her stomach. It wasn't that the doctor was being rough; because he wasn't. He was being very gentle and polite. He didn't seem like a bad man.
Self respect is very important. =)
The doctor took a step forward, lowering his head slightly so he could get a better look at Namine's stomach. It was bruising; and it was over toward her right side a little more than the left. Still though, that didn't matter since the bruising was so big. And the color--black and blue-- was the sign of normal bruising. But there was a hint of yellow in the bruising, which only a trained professional would notice. He gently reached forward and lightly set a hand on it. Namine whimpered softly at the very light touch, the man touching the worst spot. She quickly bit down on her lip to cover that whimper, silencing it completely.
Yeah, that's definitly a good thing. The people you hang out with greatly influence you in a lot of cases.
Namine nodded faintly at the doctor, putting on a brave face. It needed to be done, and the sooner she got it over with, the better. She unclapsed her hands and pulled down the zipper on the jacket she wore, moving it out of the way as she slowly lift up her tanktop so her stomach was showing.
Well, it's a good band. ^^ This Is A Call- TFK
Oh, I see now. Yeah, that's pretty bad. D8
"All right; that helps some. But I'm going to have to take a look and see for myself how bad the damage is." The doctor spoke gently to Namine, seeing that the blonde girl was obviously nervous and worried about this. "If you can't stand on your own, it's possible that it's pretty serious." He finished his explaination with that one sentence, though he almost wished he could take it back. The last thing he needed was for the girl to be scared. Namine looked at the doctor for a moment, nervously listening to his words. She didn't really want him getting much closer and... looking at her. The last time she went out and encountered other men, things hadn't ended well. She knew that this man meant well, but it was still making her nervous.
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Well, it can't be too bad...can it? I mean, if a ton of people got in trouble, wouldn't they just change the law and raise the driving age? That...
Namine exhaled softly, deciding to just get it out and over with. "Some guys pulled me into an alleyway yesterday and they beat me up a little. One of them kicked me in the stomach really hard." The girl stopped there, deciding that was enough detail. The doctor nodded slightly before raising his clipboard, looking down at that as he wrote something down.
Oh, right, I forgot that your state is weird. xDD Still, that part is kinda cool. =)
You can get your permit when you're 15? It doesn't work that way over here. D8
The man nodded slightly, his gaze on Roxas again. "Yes, yes, I've heard that much. But I need to know a little more than that; like how the injury--and I'm assuming it was an injury of some kind--was recieved. And when." Namine bit her lip slightly, her eyes falling to the hands in her lap. She wished he didn't need to know that kind of stuff; it wasn't exactly something she wanted to discuss. But...it did need to be done...
That's a good thing. ;D No, I don't drive yet. And yes, I am 16. I don't know...I just really don't care much about driving. I don't go out too...
After a moment of silence, Namine decided to speak. "It's a long story," she said softly, hesitant to actually get into the details. She wasn't sure exactly what Roxas had told them at the front desk, or what they already knew about the situation. The man arched a brow slightly, wondering if the girl would say more. He needed to know a little bit more than that if he was going to be able to help.
Aww, that's pretty awesome. I don't talk to any cops in my town, so I have no idea if they're nice or mean. ;D No, it's not. Hopefully that'll...
