*Alys puts her hand on Misae's shoulder, and tries to find words... but can't. She stalks of, frustrated and angered. as she walkes down a corridor, she kicks a bucket down the hall.
Clang, Clang, Clang.....THUMP...... thump? that's odd, it shouldn't thump. SHe walked over and investigated. she looked down, to see a young man, one year her junior about, and he must have passed out. poor boy.
She knelt beside his body, and noticed his hand was at his shoulder. must have dislocated it. She gently proped him up, then Violently jammed the shoulder back into place*