by Amy Pond 10/23/2012, 8:51 pm
Matt still wanted to know what happened, but it was clear that the boy needed good medical attention. Some that was beyond him, beyond even a child of Apollo. Maybe a few would do it. From what Matt could tell, he definitely was delirious. Matt ran a hand through his hair, a bit worried about what would happen next. This boy could live, but he couldn't make that happen.
"Molly, we need some one with a good medical knowledge." He says tentatively, knowing that his sister was very emotional and probably was taking this to heart. "I'll do the best I can to keep him alive." He adds, noticing how upset Molly looked.
Molly wanted to just run and hide under her bunk and cry, but she knew that Matt was being very sensible. She just couldn't be as calm as he was, though. "Robert, you'll be okay." She says, trying to convince herself that it was true. She doesn't acknowledge that Matt even spoke, unable to concentrate on anything but the injured Robert.
Matt felt helpless at this point. He had to do something, after all, he was the only composed person here. He looks about for some nectar, knowing that the god's food would help. "Molly, stay with him. I'm going for some ambrosia or nectar." He says, sprinting to the other end of the infirmary. He opens up a cabinet, pulling out bandages and other necessaries for fixing up an injured person. He finally finds a bottle of nectar and runs back.
Ooc: Wow, this is a great story plot.