May slipped in through the front door of the Mall. She had removed her T-Gun and blue bandana several blocks away and shoved them into the pockets of her jacket. Now, all she wanted to do was make it back upstairs to her room without being caught. She needed to clean up from her adventure. Aside from her shoulder and hands she was dirty too.
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Her shoulder had protested what it had had to do for dying her hair, but she was trying to ignore it. It needed ice on it...but that would require going back to the hospital. And even if Trudy had noticed she was hurt she didn't want to let on just how much by carrying around the medical supplies she had back in the dressing room behind her.
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She stepped closer to May. "Have you been injured? Did someone beat you up? What's going on?" She demanded not liking to be out of the loop. She could be wrong and the bruises and all could be simply from an accident. Things like that happened and looked worse than they were, but one never knew.
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