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“Holy shit.” Ogilvie’s voice startles her back to reality; he’s suddenly paused, jaw a little slack.
Maybe he’ll faint, like Javadi’s first day.
She almost smiles at the thought— until her eyes lock onto the cause of his momentary shock. There’s a definite proximal tibia shaft fracture, bone jutting right out, but that’s not it. Her eyes drift further up the leg, to the upper thigh, where cuts litter the skin. Trinity feels her own thigh itch; scar tissue is sensitive, and it doesn’t help when she’s actively thinking about them and overheating under her scrubs.
“Not what’s important right now.” Thank fucking god for Samira. Trinity nods, focusing on the swelling lower down instead. That’s what needs immediate attention.