"Dear? Can you hear me?" A kind voiced asked from the right side, Sylvia's head turned slightly in answer. "I'm nurse Gina, can you tell me your name? Your friend wasn't sure and we need to check your record." Sylvia's eye narrowed as the word's slowly filled her mind. 

[i]Must be the ER, joy.[/i] She swallowed and wined when the faint acidic taste of bile filled her mouth. 

"Sylvia Wyeth." She an managed to say before a wave of nausea and pain had her teeth clenching. Her gaze focused on a pale, blonde-haired women with emeral-green eyes as she nodded and typed across something in her lap. Sylv's brow furrowed when Nurse Gina's lips thinned a moment later and her whole expression hardened. 

"I need an IV drip stat, she needs to be changed into a gown and her clothes washed. Gauze and rubbing alcohol are also things that I need. Move." Hee tone was soft but had a harsh tone underlining it, the closest nurse, a strawberry-blonde haired woman nodded and ran from the room. "You my dear have an extensive history here, I'm surprised I haven't seen you before. A broken arm, four broken ribs, fractured wrist and left ankle. As well as an allergic reaction to several vaccines that were not provided by a licensed physician." Sylvia looked away and when another nurse came in with a gown, she sighed and rolled her shoulders. 

"I had a rough childhood. You said my friend? Who's here?" With that Nurse Gina pointed to the opposite side of the room. Sylvia's eyes wide when she spotted Aleksandr standing stiff and still beside the wall, she didn't even notice the needle entering her right wrist. 

[i]Well fuck...and he just heard my injuries as a kid. Minus the ones I know she saw but won't admit to saying. Why me?[/i] She hissed softly as hee left wrist lifted to wave stiffly from her side, a hiss escaping when a cool object was placed over the injection site on her right arm. [@Briza]