<strong>Isoke Naota<br/>Infirmary<br/>Tagged: Anya, Tyson, Zitka, Nurse</strong><br/><br/>A sense of relief washed over him as Anya finally arrived to the infirmary.  He could see her reacting to the discomfort in her wing and he couldn't help but to feel responsible for her condition. It was difficult to meet her gaze directly, his amassed guilt made him somewhat timid in her presence and it shown in his demeanor. After a moment, he was able to finally maintain eye contact though was not yet bold enough to reach out to her. Unsure how she would react to his touch after his behavior to her.<strong>“I’m sorry. It’s just that I get worked up seeing students getting bullied and seeing you hurt that girl caused me to direct my frustrations from Tina to you. I was way out of line talking to you the way I did back there and you deserve better. Only after the fact did I realize that you were just trying to protect me and I want to thank you for that. I know there is still a lot I have yet to understand with this whole cohort and bonding thing, but I want to tell you all the same that it feels good to know that you’ll stay by my side and look out for me no matter how dangerous the situation may get.”</strong><br/><br/>Isoke’s eyes drifted to the injured wing. His hand moved a few inches from his side to reach out and touch it, but he hesitated after thinking twice about doing so and it returned to his side.<strong>”I also didn’t realize that you had also been hurt until we were already on our way here. Ms. Arami is going to check out the other two first since their injuries have the potential to be more serious. Is there anything I can do to help until she finally gets a chance to examine you?”</strong>He desperately wanted to embrace her, but he had yet to figure out if he had burned any bridges with the way he allowed his anger to control him.