@j. hoseok Maggie seemed to watch the boy with concern, but the expression on her face with etched with permanent irritation. She listens attentively, though; and watches as he moves his arm -- which may have been a terribly bad idea. "Oh, okay, alright." she said as she leaned back down onto her knees, hands completely suspended in the air, frozen. There was small debate going on in her head as she tried to think whether or not to touch him or help him. If he was this much in pain, she didn't want to move him at all. "You may have broken your shoulder or something. I ain't no doctor or nurse, but it doesn't take rocket scientist to know that." she said to him as she shook her head to his next words. "No....no, no. I think you're gonna have to go to the hospital." Maggie reaches into her pocket and brings out her phone. "I can call an ambulance, because if I try to move you, the area might get inflamed and it's gonna get worse." she explains to the other as she watches his body completely contort inwards to keep the pain in. Maggie looks around for anyone she could call to but there wasn't anyone in sight. If she helped him to the clinic, he might pass out on the way there because of the pain. Maggie struggles mentally and finally, she looks up at him seeing just how much pain was etched on his face. " it." She mutters as she looks down at her phone and dials 911. Placing the phone to her ear, she looks around and listens to the dial tone before an operator picks up. "Yes, hello? Hi, I'm going to need an ambulance here at Solace University? I have a student here who had fallen off a roof and he may have broken a bone or something in his shoulder. Uh, it's the dormitory building, just outside of it. Yes. Uh, Maggie Lindemann and --" She stops midway and looks at the male, leaning in a bit to make sure he hadn't passed out. "Hey, what's your name, dude?"
@l. maggie Hoseok shrank at the dagger-like tone that held to his throat, silencing himself with a whimper. She was firm, intimidating - though it could have amplified from his suffering - and her general demeanour just screamed someone who was not to be messed with. He locked onto her snapping fingers, staring with much bewilderment as to why they fluttered around so much. The popping sounds that came from it took a while to reach him, successfully grabbing his frantic attention and drawing him to her words. "My shoulder... hurts like a . I'm too scared to move it," he feebly gasps, attempting to shift his arm to prove his point; a mistake he soon realised. A smaller, compressed version of his screeching slipped through his gaping lips. He pulled his legs in, toes curling instead of fingers because he was too afraid to move them. "I don't know if I wanna go to the hospital, it hurts to move..."
@j. hoseok "We're outside the dormitory, I think? You were on the ing roof. I don't know what for what though." She explained to him as she continued to help balance himself. As soon as he let out a very painful, unusual shriek, she stopped her movements completely and looked up at him. There were tears threatening to fall and when they did, Maggie stood there in utter disbelief and panic. "I--, you're not going to die!" she told him in a rather annoyed tone. Not that she was annoyed at him, she was irritated by how fast the situation escalated. "You're not going to die!" she assured him as she carefully and ever so gently moved him to sit on a nearby bench. "Not on my ing watch." she muttered under her breath as she looked all around for anything that she could ask for help. Whipping her head back around, she looked down at the male and kneeled in front of him. "Hey. Hey! Look at me." she ordered as she snapped her fingers in front of his face to get him to focus out of his dramatic, painful trance. "I need you to me where you are hurting and how much it hurts. We may have to skip the clinic and go to the hospital instead if you're bawling like this." she spoke quickly before standing back up to gently press her hand against his shoulder. "You might've broken a collarbone or something. Or popped out your shoulder."
@l. maggie Everything was just a mass of heavy motion blurs and unstable footage. One minute ago he was clutching fruitlessly to the roof tiles, and the next everything was gone. Fade in from black. Hoseok's lids peel themselves from the void of unconsciousness and he noticed the figure hovering over him. Did he get reincarnated? Was this heaven? His back felt wet, yet he couldn't feel his body. With each speckling of warmth stamping onto his face and arms he finally trudged into sobriety and clasped his fingers around the stranger's arm. "Dude... Where am I?" he whispered hoarsely, eyes picking about his surrounding and the other. He was definitely unprepared when he got hoisted off the ground, eliciting a shriek akin to that of him losing his entire progress to a stupid Bokoblin before he remembered to save. It felt like he was being quartered, shoulders run across heavyweight sandpaper. Hoseok's tears pricked at the corner of his narrowed eyes and he pushed out a sob in his agony. "Help me I don't wanna die I'm too young," wailing as he sought her as a crutch, he started bawling in fear that he was going to need some kind of amputation.
@j. hoseok First days' of school are always the weirdest. The fact that she was taking an afternoon stroll around campus and catching a glimpse of what looked like a boy climbing the roof rattle her to the core. Just what in the hell was he doing up there? Worry was setting in -- was he going to jump off? Maggie could feel her chest constrict because she had - yet again - witness another traumatizing event; or what seemed like a traumatizing event. As soon as she ran around the building and found the male laying on a lush bed of grass, she leaned down to hover her fingers beneath his nose to make sure he was still breathing. "Thank god." she muttered under her breath. The aftermath was a blur. As soon as he had awaken, he was confused and had a look of 'what the just happened' across his face. Maggie's face twisted and she looked at him closely with concern. "We should probably take you to the clinic, my guy." she said as she leaned down to grab his arm, pulling him up so he could lean against her. "Nothing hurts, right?"
