[h1][b][i][color=MediumSpringGreen][center]James Kingston[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1] [center][img]https://i.postimg.cc/MKVmbk8X/image.png[/img][/center] [hr] [center][color=MediumSpringGreen][b]Location[/b][/color]: Mutant Underground: Medical [color=MediumSpringGreen][b]Skills[/b][/color]: Accelerated Healing Factor[/center] [hr][hr] [color=mediumspringgreen]“I can’t call you Sapphire anymore?”[/color] James just stared at her for a few moments, incredibly confused. Did she change her name while they were out and get upset when he didn’t know? That was a little much even for their resident time bomb but it wasn’t really his place to deal with it. Not like she’d liste even if it was; Viel’s the only one who can keep her on a leash and understandably, it’s just easier to ignore it. James was just about to move past it when he froze. Oh shit. [color=mediumspringgreen]“Oh, shit! I really thought I said Sapphire. Must be more tired than I thought if I’m remembering the wrong world. Sorry about that.”[/color] He apologized, turning to comfort Waverly as she panicked. Oh shit, he really fucked up didn’t he. James held his hands out placatingly, trying to comfort her without touching her. Waves didn’t need to get jostled with a broken arm. [color=mediumspringgreen]“Hey, hey. We aren’t fighting, don’t worry. I made a mistake while things are tense so I totally deserve it. I’m sorry I upset you too, okay? Sapphire’s going to get your arm straightened out and I’ll patch it up.”[/color] James smiled at her reassuringly and then turned back to Sapphire and her guests. [color=mediumspringgreen]“That’s what I need. Can’t heal her arm while her bones are like that.”[/color] James explained to Sapphire. His eyes followed past Sapphire to the doctor and his daughter. He felt a wave of relief that they managed to find someone and if she didn’t look like she was going to turn him into an ice sculpture, he might have even hugged her. He blamed Casper for that impulse. As it was, he kept himself in check and headed over to the injured girl. [color=mediumspringgreen]“Hey there, my name’s James. Thanks for coming by to help.”[/color] He said to the pair, looking over the injured girl. [color=mediumspringgreen]“As long as her wounds are cleared, it shouldn’t take much to get her back on her feet. I am going to have to touch her and try to keep her as still as you can.”[/color] James explained as he reached out, finding comfort in the familiar and [i]successful[/i] feeling of wounds rapid shutting after that numbing cold that nearly consumed him back in the parking lot. He stepped back after a few moments. [color=mediumspringgreen]“There you go. She’s all set.”[/color]