[The clinic is usually fairly slow, and today is one of those mornings. Luke had taken care of some records housekeeping, filing away information on departed residents, brewed up tea in the little kitchenette, sorted some supplies, and was just settling into a book when tremors of pain and confusion ripple through the Force not far away. A sign of danger, or perhaps of someone injured?
He's on his feet quickly, and already moving towards the door when it opens to reveal a bloodied Ginia. As she droops, the Jedi is there to catch her, easily taking her weight and keeping her upright. Wordlessly, he pulls her inside, the door closing behind them with a flick of a finger as he begins to concentrate on her, attempting a Delving to access her injuries.]
Don't worry. I've got you.
[While he concentrates, he's beginning to move towards one of the examining rooms, slowly so as not to strain her.]
[Action, April 2nd]
He's on his feet quickly, and already moving towards the door when it opens to reveal a bloodied Ginia. As she droops, the Jedi is there to catch her, easily taking her weight and keeping her upright. Wordlessly, he pulls her inside, the door closing behind them with a flick of a finger as he begins to concentrate on her, attempting a Delving to access her injuries.]
Don't worry. I've got you.
[While he concentrates, he's beginning to move towards one of the examining rooms, slowly so as not to strain her.]