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Dr House is not in the clinic. He is reachable, through the door that connects to his apartment, but he's holed up in said apartment with Geoff.

He doesn't know yet that the main clinic door has been breached.

[OOC: Note to anyone who might go looking for drugs. The drugs are kept in a small closet off the office. The door is reinfoced, and then the drugs are in a locked cabinet. If anyone does manage to get in to it (House would prefer no one does, except authorised clinic staff), there is NO Vicodin in the school clinic. It' sbeen taken to the FTEC at Dr House's request.]

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Walter closed the door and moved a filing cabinet to hold it closed.

He glanced away from the windows when he heard Victor speak (http://community.livejournal.com/fandomhigh/572795.html?thread=27569275#t27569275) but returned to his watch quickly.

Pippi goes to the back to tell Greg that the danger is over maybe but to stay there because his leg is acting up. She promises the grumpy old man she'll come and get him if anybody is dyeing.

She looks at Walter... "I'm going to go back to the gym and see if there's anybody who needs or can be moved here."

"How's your head? Are you going to be okay to do that?"

"Yes, my head is fine, it knocked me in my tummy. My brain is up here." she taps her head. I'll run. I'll be back."

Pippi anatomy now cleared up, Walter nodded and opened the door for her.

Who'd ever think somebody so short could run so fast? (http://community.livejournal.com/fandomhigh/573150.html?thread=27575774#t27575774)

Victor groaned and may have cried a little. The chill of the icicle didn't seem to be doing anything for the pain, and definately didn't do anything for his embarrassment.

How could he have been so stupid?

Nadia noticed Victor's expression as she tended to his wound. "Hey. Hey, look at me. You're okay. We're all okay. Got it?"

"Sorry, Nadia..." he rasped, and coughed a little. "Ow, fuck..."

Nadia smiled and shook her head. If he was cursing, he was probably going to be fine. "Just stay with me, okay? I know these icicles hurt," she tilted her head towards her own shoulder, which, yay adrenalin, hadn't quite started to throb too much . . . yet . . . . "But this is nothing. Probably won't even scar."

Victor simply closed his eyes and rested his head.

Nadia frowned, but didn't keep talking. Everyone had a different reaction to being hurt. Hers was to barrell through as long as possible. If Victor's was quiet depression . . . well, the school counselor could help him sort it out.

"Someone's going to be here to help you soon, Victor." He wanted desperately to not be standing by the window. "I'll be there, too as soon as someone else can keep watch."

Walter's voice only made him feel worse. Here was his chance to prove to Walter that he was good in a fight, and what did he do? Some stupid hero shit that could've gotten him killed. It hadn't really even helped, either. Nadia had still been injured.

He closed his eyes and tried not to cry anymore.

After hearing from Batou (http://community.livejournal.com/fandom_clinic/64471.html?thread=2989527#t2989527) that the snowmen were gone, Walter left the window to join Victor.

He took his hand on the uninjured side and took a look at the melting icicle in his shoulder. Not touching, just looking it over.

Victor weakly squeezed Walter's hand, and tears trickled down his face.

He opened his bloody mouth as if to speak, but he couldn't find the right words to say.

"Shh." Unaware of Victor's speeded healing, Walter winced sympathetically at the thought of trying to speak after what he'd seen happen to his tongue.

He also assumed the tears were tears of pain; that stab looked like it hurt a lot.

"We all made it. Just hang on until a doctor gets here."

Victor merely nodded and squeezed Walter's hand again.

Walter looked up at Nadia and Batou and frowned. "Victor, they want us to go over to the gym (http://community.livejournal.com/fandom_clinic/64471.html?thread=2993623#t2993623). Can you get there?"

He didn't have much of a choice as Nadia pulled him to his feet (http://community.livejournal.com/fandom_clinic/64471.html?thread=2994135#t2994135), but he squeezed Walter's hand anyway before the motion made him let go.

Batou more or less plowed his way across the courtyard to the clinic. He tried opening the door, but met with resistance, so he put both hands on the door itself and simply shoved it forward, wincing at the metallic scraping noise it, and whatever was behind it made. Once there was enough room, he slipped through the opening, and proceeded to look around for something that resembled an X-ray machine.

((OOC: I figured the door was still being barricaded... if not, uh... pretend he just walked in.))

Nadia looked up from where she was tending to Victor. "Um. Hi. Do you know how to sew?"

"Sew? Afraid not. They need the portable X-Ray in the gym. Dr. Pevensie sent me to get it."

Nadia shrugged. "I'm not sure where that is, but if they've got a triage set up there, can you get us over? Only, I can really only do so much for stab wounds." She nodded to Victor's shoulder, then her own.

He glanced around the room, spying a box-like object in the corner of the room. "Actually, I think this is it." He hefted it by handle and tucked the rest of the components under his arm. "Think you two can get there with a little assistance?"

Nadia looked down at Victor. Normally she'd judge if he could move around a lot by how pale he was. But, see, Victor was green. She couldn't even decide if he was a different shade of green.

"Yeah. Yeah, I think we can. Lead the way."

"Okay. It's not far, I promise. Then we'll have someone look you over." He walked back to the door with the X-Ray machine, pausing to kick it open a little further to make sure the kids could get through without trouble on his way out.

Nadia looked over her makeshift bandage one more time, tugged her coat around her bare torso as well as she could without distrubing her own wound, pulled Victor to his feet and started after Batou. "Gracias,"

Victor winced, but followed.

Walter walked out alongside Victor, trying not to hover and failing miserably.

Nadia followed Batou to the gym

Walter walked with Victor and helped him forward when they arrived. (http://community.livejournal.com/fandomhigh/573150.html?thread=27613662#t27613662)

"Hey!" Walter relaxed when it appeared to not be a snowman. "Are there any more snowmen out there?"

"They're all gone. I'm just here to get some equipment." He glanced around the room. "You kids need any help?"

"Yes!" Walter almost shouted. "Yes, we need help, both of them have been hurt."

Hearing that the snowmen were gone and this guy had come from the gym, he left his post at the window.

"Alright. Let me find the X-ray, and we'll get everyone over there. They should be able to patch your friends up without much trouble."

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