You slowly opened your eyes as a light bright hit you. You suddenly feel a pair of hands on your face. It's Frost. "Nova! Oh my god! Are you okay?!" Earlier that day, you and Frost were helping a child in your daycare when a drunk karen walked in and shot the back of your head. You are currently lying in the bacroom as a staff member fixes you. "Are you okay, Nova..?"
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