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PINpointing into the clinics tonight is a black-clad form, his emergency status noticeable in the way he is on his knees and struggling to breathe, or more accurately struggling not to. There are no signs of bloodshed, at least, but he is unable to regain his feet and proceed any further than whatever main receiving room the coordinates have dropped him into.
He manages to hold onto his PINpoint, however, and remains upright on his knees rather than collapsing to the floor. Beneath the broad-brimmed slouch hat is the face of an old man, going slightly grey as he clutches his left side in pain. Although there is no obvious sign of a punctured lung, it is nevertheless collapsing and his attempt not to breathe is the only thing he is capable of to delay it.
Investigation will reveal that he has not, unfortunately, ever submitted a medical profile to the Clinics. This is not quite how he intended his initial visit to go.
He manages to hold onto his PINpoint, however, and remains upright on his knees rather than collapsing to the floor. Beneath the broad-brimmed slouch hat is the face of an old man, going slightly grey as he clutches his left side in pain. Although there is no obvious sign of a punctured lung, it is nevertheless collapsing and his attempt not to breathe is the only thing he is capable of to delay it.
Investigation will reveal that he has not, unfortunately, ever submitted a medical profile to the Clinics. This is not quite how he intended his initial visit to go.