Maya lifted her gaze from the sink, a long line of red angling up along her cheekbone. Aya sported an identical cut, oddly enough. "Med class got clones in. They went crazy." The clones were touted as unthinking bodies they could monitor vitals on...sadly, they were a panicked hivemind instead.

They'd moved in closer synchronization than the girls even! "Find some alcohol? We used our swabs doctoring some others and our additional supplies are upstairs.