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located in New York City (year 2080), a part of An Assassin's Job, one of the many universes on RPG.

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The nurse sighed and pulled out the syringe. She injected him with a few cc's of local anesthetic and started stitching away, humming while she did so. The stitches were purple, her favorite color, and would dissolve within a few hours, leaving the wound healed. While she hate stitching someone while they were alive, she had to do it on her job quite a few times a day... Screaming kids, oh! how she wished she could tear their wretched heads from their puny bodies and rearrange their flailing limbs. The ignorant husbands, they were some of the worst, "No! I'm fine, it's merely a scratch!" - even when they gash covered their whole leg. And then, when she was finished, they'd try to grope her. She shuddered at eh memory, patting the Grave Digger's arm as she finished, "There you go, you'll feel better after this..." She pulled out her syringe, watching it fill up with adrenaline; when it was full, she stuck it into his vein and stepped away.

Looking to the group, she said, "If you value your lives, I suggest you retreat to your rooms and only come back out when the thrashing has ceased." She smiled at them and pranced back to her room, no concern on her pretty face.