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Nightshift 35: Ruins - Doctor's Office
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If there was one thing pigs were good at, it was scavenging, and Kagura was no exception. Being in her zodiac form was a real pain at times, but at least now it came in handy. She started rooting around the rubble of the nearby buildings, starting with ones near the General store, but there wasn't a lot left. It wasn't until she reached the end of the street that she saw a place that might have what she was looking for.
She didn't know what it had once been, but the antiseptic scent, old as it was, was still familiar enough for her to hope there might be more left behind than just cleaning supplies. It was no easy task, but this tiny body was built for foraging and rooting around. She probably would have started crying if she was able to when she started uncovering medical supplies.
There were a few bottles, most of which she didn't recognize, but she knew the painkillers, and there were some moderately clean bandages that she pulled out from an old broken cabinet. What else, what else, she thought hurriedly and had time for little else before a pop of smoke heralded her transformation back into a human. While that did make the supplies easier to carry, it made walking back harder. Her leg throbbed painfully with each step, no longer supported by the other 3 little piggy legs, and the bottom of her feet were raw by the time she was halfway back down the street.
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If there was one thing pigs were good at, it was scavenging, and Kagura was no exception. Being in her zodiac form was a real pain at times, but at least now it came in handy. She started rooting around the rubble of the nearby buildings, starting with ones near the General store, but there wasn't a lot left. It wasn't until she reached the end of the street that she saw a place that might have what she was looking for.
She didn't know what it had once been, but the antiseptic scent, old as it was, was still familiar enough for her to hope there might be more left behind than just cleaning supplies. It was no easy task, but this tiny body was built for foraging and rooting around. She probably would have started crying if she was able to when she started uncovering medical supplies.
There were a few bottles, most of which she didn't recognize, but she knew the painkillers, and there were some moderately clean bandages that she pulled out from an old broken cabinet. What else, what else, she thought hurriedly and had time for little else before a pop of smoke heralded her transformation back into a human. While that did make the supplies easier to carry, it made walking back harder. Her leg throbbed painfully with each step, no longer supported by the other 3 little piggy legs, and the bottom of her feet were raw by the time she was halfway back down the street.
[[back to here]]