[Thankfully, despite the cautious driving, it didn't take long for Takatora to arrive at the hospital. At first, Takatora was reluctant to exit the vehicle at all, unsure of exactly what trouble he would be getting into. When the door opened, Takatora carefully slid off of the back seat and stood, putting more weight onto his left leg than his right. Now that he was up and moving around, he could tell that yes, something was wrong with his leg and possibly also his hip. His shoulder slumped a bit more than it probably should have and he was still trying to compensate for the lack of sight in his right eye.
After being pushed through the necessary channels, Takatora ended up in a room much like the one he was used to being placed in at the tower. The technology was slightly different, but clearly catering to the sort of needs Takatora required. As soon as he was inside, he'd started removing his clothing, still mildly disturbed by the creaking of his shoulder.]
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After being pushed through the necessary channels, Takatora ended up in a room much like the one he was used to being placed in at the tower. The technology was slightly different, but clearly catering to the sort of needs Takatora required. As soon as he was inside, he'd started removing his clothing, still mildly disturbed by the creaking of his shoulder.]