No Help For Mutants || Siryn || Open
Terry barely made it to the hospital under her own steam only to be turned away.
With everything going on in the world, including the tragedy in Genosha, the hospital was refusing to treat known mutants.
She didnât have the strength to find somewhere else to go. Thatâs how Terry ended up slumped over on the sidewalk off to the side of the ER doors, clutching her battered body.
âPleaseâŚhelpâŚâ she uttered weakly as she heard someone passing nearby.
âThatâs nothing compared to some of the student rooms at the mansion,â she joked lightly, trying not to wince as she sat down at the table. âI was never a student there but I help out when I can. It gets wild.â
"Oh, I know," said Gina with a smile, deciding to continue this conversation as Jesse did his examination, to help distract her. "Did you ever meet the girl who would open portals all over the place and then forget to close them? You'd be walking down a hallway, turn right, and end up back where you started."
"Nothing to be done for the ribs except to tape them up and hope for the best," Jesse remarked. "Gonna need stitches here..."












