Vanessa grabbed the makeup bag and grabbed a small makeup brush. She pressed it against some random stuff (XD idk) and then brushed it against Shaw’s cheeks and nose. She made sure to be a lot gentler around Shaw’s nose.
(I'm going to interrupt, just to add some spice into this)
"Ahem," Jordyn suddenly coughed. "Is there a registered nurse... anywhere here? Because I've been sitting here for the last hour, listening to you blab nonsense while my arm is in need of medical attention."
"Long story short: We argued about the way he was treating prisoners, I get him to calm down, Vanessa bites him, I go back to the infirmary to get ice, he goes on ahead to sweatshop. I get Vanessa to calm down, grab the ice, and tap Dave's shoulder so I can give him the ice. He wheeled around and here we are."
((So I’m bored, which means that I’ll inflict some bad luck on Celeste now!)
Talulah was on her computer, trying to learn a couple phrases of Latin for Celeste. She tried a couple sentences, and frowned. It didn’t sound like how Celeste did. She tried a couple more, and then more. This was nothing like Celeste’s language . . . Whatever it was. Tally pushed herself up off her chair and marched over to Celeste’s bed in the infirmary. Celeste looked up from her book innocently.
“You have some explaining to do,” Talulah said coldly.
"Dave." I say, "There wasn't much I could do. Too many of them. I managed to get the kid out of the way. I just didn't have anywhere to run. They found some kind of healing solution. That is why I look like this and not worse."