As she moved around, Seras would find that the other cabins around were empty aside from one or two more people. None of them had medical training however.
Seras shook her head sadly. "I found some other people on the island, and they all said there wasn't a doctor, or anyone with any medical experience." she said as she fully entered the place and found a seat.
"Yeah. We should probably put her on a bed. Maybe get her something to drink. Can you help her to a room?" Seras asked as she stood and moved to the kitchen.
"What? Why? I'm just scratched up is all. Jesus mary and Joseph, you'd think I was dying." Lauren grunted, shrugging off Samus's touch and standing on her own. her legs were somewhat wobbly, but she was managing to stand on her own.
"Ah, great reasoning. Well, if you'd be kind enough to listen to me, I'm fine. That stitching was about all I needed, beyond a kip and some stretching. I've had worse happen to me. Lauren said, sounding happier.
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