"Karube, seriously? This is the third time this week you've been in here"

You look him over, as he holds out his arm to you, his head tilted back in an exaggerated pantomime of being in agony. You were a student, sure, but you often helped out round the nurse's office whenever possible. It also just so happened that the school delinquent, Karube, seemed to get himself into a lot more fights whenever you were working

"I'm seriously going to bleed out if you don't patch me up." He replied