"Get Gwen...get Gwen...must find Gwen..." was literally all that was running through Moira's mind as she ran through the back alleyways of Tokyo. She skid to a stop at an opening to a street and walked out calmly. Not that walking out calmly helped matter anyways, people were looking at the blood trickling down her shoulder and neck, and upon seeing that, the people quickly moved out of her way.

Moira quickened her pace and finally arrived back at the Rot safe house. "GWEN!!!!" She called out, slamming the door shut behind her.

The woman with raven black hair peeked out from the kitchen, her eyes widening. "Moira! What happened? Why aren't the others with you?" She walked over quickly to Moira and guided her to a chair to sit down Sit down!.

"Sylvia told me to get you. We need to go get Sylvia." Moira protested mildly at being told to sit down.

"We aren't going anywhere until I get you patched up." She walked over to where some medical supplies were kept, "We don't need you bleeding across half of Tokyo." Moira fidgeted lightly as Gwen walked back. The quiet telepath set the kit down on the table next to Moira and opened it up, she pulled out a roll of gauze and a bottle of alcohol. Dabbing a little of the alcohol on the gauze, she gently lifted Moira's chin with one hand and delicately touched the cut on her neck. Easy Moira... She slipped into the blonde's mind as Moira fidgeted unhappily. She continued to wipe away the blood from Moira's neck and clean the wound. Gwen continued to sooth Moira mentally while she applied a mild antibiotic to the thin cut on her neck and then wrapped it loosely with gauze.

As Gwen backed up upon finishing caring for the neck wound, Moira raised a hand to gingerly finger the bandage, "It itches..."

Gwen smiled and shook her head, "You'll get used to it. Now, take off your shirt so I can tend to that arm wound."

"No time!" Moira looked extremely impatient. "We need to go get Sylvia!" She went to stand up, only to be pushed back down gently by Gwen.

"I told you, we aren't going anywhere until we finish caring for your wounds." With that, Gwen helped Moira remove her shirt. Gwen looked at the wound, Who was it Moira? Moira played back in her mind what happened so Gwen could see. Ahh....Galiceno....she used to not be so quick to react...used to be the calm one of the group...I suppose time changes us all... Gwen frowned as she took a closer look at the wound, Its rather deep Moira...you're going to have to hold really still while I work on it, or it may give you trouble in the future.

Moira sat in silence while Gwen worked on her arm. Gwen had to stop twice while working, once to get better lighting, the second time to get more gauze and a few other supplies. Finally Gwen was done and backed away from Moira to put the supplies away. Moira immediately hopped up and headed to the door, "We need to go get Sylvia! Now!"

Gwen looked over at Moira, "Calm down, she's almost here."

Moira's eyes widened and she swung the door open to see Sylvia making her way slowly up the stairs. Moira dashed out and down to her, helping her up and into the building. "Sylvia, I'm sorry! Gwen wouldn't let me come get you!"

Sylvia looked at Gwen then at Moira with a slight smile, "Its ok, Moira. I knew this was going to happen and told her to keep you here when you got back."

Moira blinked as the information sank in and slowly made sense to her. "Oh..."

Gwen walked over and took Sylvia from Moira, "Come on, Sylvia...let's take care of your wounds now. Moira...go watch some TV."

Moira blinked again and walked off towards the room where the TV was located and sprawled out onto the couch. She flipped through the channels trying to find something interesting, but finally just fell asleep.