"-Oh who is she?" "A misty memory" Who is she byI Monster
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As soon as the boy hit the ground she jumped back, Figuring that he wouldn't want some random girl just laying on top of him.
"You guys can handle putting him in the pit, right?" She shouted out to the boys.
"Yeah, we can. We're not stupid." Gally shouted back, making his way over and wrapping his arms around the boy and tugging him away.
Leaving the boys in the field, she made her way back to the infirmary, seeing Clint hauling in new boxes of stuff in.
She laughed lightly as he threw the box down onto the floor, huffing slightly.
"It's one box, Clint. How are you so outta breath?"
"Not everyone's been here three years. Plus doctors don't need to be jacked, that's just you."
Athena rolled her eyes at the comment, "Well we should, we're lugging bodies all day. That needs some strength."
Clint pushed up from the ground, making his way to the door of the hut.
"Do you mind doing the inventory while I get the rest of the stuff?"
Athena nodded her head, waving the boy off. "Sure. And while you're out there find Jeff."
"Yes ma'am." Clint called out as he jogged out.
Her body dropped to the hard floor as she opened the box. Pulling out bandages, stacks of patches, some tape rolls, bottles that contained nameless pills and liquids, and some instruments that she would have to learn how to use.
She shook her head, starting to put the implements in their places.
They always gave just enough to get them by, but never any more.
Her head whipped around as the sound of running neared the hut.
She rolled her eyes as Jeff panted against the door frame.
"Where have you been?"
"I'-I'm so-sorry Thena. Lost track." He panted out.
"Whatever." She mumbled out.
"What do you need? Since you're not helping Clint with boxes."
"Alby told me to tell you to check out the new one. Make sure he's okay or something. Not defective."
She huffed slightly, pushing off the ground and started dusting off her jeans.
"Why do I have to check him. You both have the training?"
"You're the keeper."
A small scoff left her lips at his remark.
"While, since you relayed that message to me, you can put away everything."
