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FTEC -- Saturday [December 18]

Ino was always vaguely bored with break weeks and, so far, this one was looking to be no exception. She had her phone out in the hopes that someone would call her with a mission but wasn't really expecting it and so, had her medical notebooks out and was in full study mode.

Yes, she studied during her free time. This wasn't new, and it was something that kept her quiet and focused and both of those were good things.

Still, Ino vaguely hoped for a distraction. Right now, she really missed Ichigo for some reason.

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Where Ino is!

Only if needed!

With the nurses!

Mmmm sleep.

Jennifer stepped into the clinic, all not-green. She had one hand pressed against her leg with a little cloth, and there was a tiny amount of blood visible on the cloth.

"Hey Ino," Jennifer said, her expression one of a mix of happiness at seeing her friend and general displeasure at the fact she'd had to walk down to the clinic because of all this.

"I kinda cut myself shaving. And I don't have any bandages. It's not bad, though."

Ino's thought process of Hi Jen woah you're not green was abruptly derailed by the fact that there was an injury to be taken care of.

Even if the rest of the details made her lips twitch at that.

She set her notebook down and slipped out of her chair. "I can deal with it, if you'd like?" she asked archly. "But if you've really got your heart set on bandages..."

"You can?" Jennifer said. "I... did I know that? I mean, please, if you can. It'd be easier than anything else, right?"

"I'm pretty sure you did," she commented, deliberately keeping her voice light on that. "I don't think you need an exam room, even, though I bet I'll hear 'bout that from the nurses after but whatever."

She had sterilizing wipes, it was a cut from shaving, Ino didn't want to use a room for that.

"Probably easiest if you just want to take a seat?"

Pick a chair, any chair.

Jennifer took a seat in a nearby chair. "I guess I kinda stopped worrying about this sort of thing when I got all green and nigh-invulnerable," she said, her lips twisting a bit. She really wished she was green right now.

Ino dug around in her desk for a few of the wipes and then knelt down by the bleeding leg.

"I did notice you weren't so green today," she said casually. "Can you move your hand, please?"

"Going home later today," Jennifer said. "The local sheriff still kind of wants the She-Hulk behind bars." She moved her hand and her expression hopefully didn't betray the fact that that fact rather bothered her.

What with the local sheriff being her dad and all.

"This'll sting a bit," she warned before quickly cleaning the cut--not that bad of one, but cuts did sometimes bleed for a good while--out. "And, yeah, I can see why that'd been you'd go back to being none-green."

Ino paused as she mentally poked at the terminology there.

"There another Hulk then, back home?"

Jennifer winced and sucked in a breath as Ino cleaned her little wound.

"Yeah," she said, nodding. "My cousin. Who sorta started this whole thing for me."

"How does your local sheriff take to that one?" Ino asked, tucking the used wipe back into it's package and setting it, for the moment on the floor. "Now this, this might tickle a bit, and my hand is goin' to glow green, okay? So don't startle or anything."

Because that was always a pain, when they moved. Ino was good enough by now that it didn't take her long to call up the right sort of chakra, formed with practised precision, so that her hand glowed softly. She put that hand over the cut, not quite touching skin.

"Well, dad doesn't know it's Bruce," Jennifer said. "And he's... more of a bigger scale fugitive."

She didn't realize her little fact slip, there. But she kept her leg still for Ino.

Ino, however, did.

"Doesn't that make it complicated?" she asked, resting her hand there for another second before pulling it away, leaving the skin healed. "I mean, I don't imagine Bruce goes 'round being green all the time, then?"

"Well, he doesn't have control of it, I think. Or... himself," Jennifer said. "He's a good guy. I mean, the whole reason I change is because he saved my life with an emergency transfusion. But when he gets angry, he's a... whole 'nother person."

The fact that Jennifer had personality shifts herself when green was a bit of a blind spot.

Ino scooped up the used wipe and tossed it in the trash before using the other one on her hands.

"I see," Ino said, filing that away for reference. "Hopefully he won't have much to get mad 'bout during the holidays, though, right?"

"If we even see him," Jennifer said. "I don't know, it's hard to find Bruce these days. Especially Bruce, not The Hulk."

Ino flopped back in her chair, pulling her legs up under her and reaching for her water bottle.

"You ever think that'd happen to you eventually?" Ino asked, tilting her head curiously. "Like, if he's had it happen to him..."

"The uncontrollable smashing thing?" Jennifer said. "I hope not. I think it might be something with the fact that... well, he had a lot more of the gamma hit him than what got transferred into me, you know?"

Ino looked over her bottle at Jen.

"I was thinking a bit more of the difference between 'Bruce' and 'The Hulk' honestly," she said, after wondering if she should.

"...I don't follow," Jennifer said. To her, the difference between Bruce and the Hulk was obvious. With herself, well... she didn't want to think about it, for a couple reasons. "I mean, I'm still myself when I'm big and green."

Ino sorta disagreed.

"Sure," she answered blithely. "But what if it could happen? I mean, no one knows what'll happen, right?"

"Yeah, I don't think there's any clinical studies on the effects of gamma radiation on the brain or anything," Jennifer said. That would be the work of Doc Samson, later.

"I don't know. I mean, if somehow being the She-Hulk turned into a bad thing, I'd hate that."

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