【Forty-Nine】

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some headcanon stuff for some characters + changed descriptions for some characters (ex: Dr Smiley...we're gonna use his fan name Devin,, and jeff is gonna be described with more realistic burn scars)

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Sally was always open to new friends. Who wouldn't be? She was used to newcomers being a little startled or having some distant look in their eye when first arriving(which was always a bummer since she was told not to prank those who had that distant look), but she wasn't sure what emotion she was observing at the moment.

Crouched behind the other end of the medical cot, peering over the top, she stared at the boy who was curled at the far end, who stared back wide-eyed. His lips were dry and pulled taunt, waterline threatening to spill, and his clothes were a mess.

His ankle was wrapped in bandage and he was holding an ice pack to his cheek. Blood dripped from his head down to his shirt—well now it more just looked like her own wounds with how they were dried. He didn't bat an eye at the man with a smile painted to his mask whom was carefully examining the wound on his head.

Eventually the brunette flinched out of the staring contest as the doctor gently dabbed away blood from the injury. He hummed under his breath, "Nothing you'll need stitches for. Silly, isn't it? The head bleeds so much from so little."

Luca didn't respond, fingers curling into his joggers. Sally stared at the adult for a moment before her gaze drew back to Luca, who was staring at her again.

The shaggy haired man wiped dried blood from the young teen's face, muttering about getting him a shower, before he glanced at the girl hiding beside the cot.

"Come now, Sally, don't be shy. I'm sure our new guest would love to have some company closer to his age."

Green clashed with red for a moment before her eyes darted back to Luca's, he tensed.

Her lips pursed, she wasn't exactly in her twelve-year old self's form at the moment, which would be closer to the other's age, but whatever. Scuttling to the side of the cot, before sitting up on it she smiled and offered her hand.

"I'm Sally, it's nice to meet you!"

Instinctively he shook her hand, blanking for a moment before forcing his mouth open, robotically responding, "Luca. It's nice to meet you too."

Her head tilted for a moment as she tapped her lip in a dramatic childish fashion, eyes squinting as she took in his appearance with a long hum.

"Oh!" She snapped with a grin overtaking her features, "You're that kid! Mister Ben's friend's brother."

He blinked.

"...huh?"

Giggling she waved away his quiet confusion, "Never mind that, since I'm technically not supposed to know...don't worry! I'll help you get adjusted while we wait for your sister," puffing put her chest she stuck her thumb to her dress, "I'm practically an expert here."

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