"Just easy, son, no rush, stay still, relax..." - the elderly nurse soothed Geret, squeezing his shoulder as she handled him a paper kerchief to clean himself up a bit. "You just collapsed in the corridor.. I suppose.. you've got some really bad news...?"<br/>They didn't rush to stand up, it would have been risky with such a low blood pressure like the one he had at the moment, taken by this helpful silvery head angel, who currently dressed as a hospital employee.