[Nearly Free Clinic]

There's not really much Seraphina could do to stop that other supervillain, and she doesn't really see a point to doing so anyway. If he sticks around, that could be dangerous to everyone, but as long as he's leaving then...
Well, if someone wants to stop them, they'll have to do it.

She's feeling a little nausea anyway, and she's feeling a little cold too. The cloaked woman leans against the wall, taking a few deep and slow breaths.
...
Oh, right.
Pressure.
She shifts the things back to her right hand, and then works on reapplying pressure. What she really wants right now is a hot drink or something. Hot chocolate, maybe. And she can feel her heart pounding in her throat, faster than usual.

She closes her eyes, and applies pressure with the soaked undershirt to her wound.

Seraphina pushes away from the wall, and opens her eyes again. "So, is everyone in here alright?" she asks. Not that she can really help, because, she starts to move towards the door out of the clinic. "I need to, um..." She looks down at the supplies in her arm. "Right. Yeah. People bleeding out there."

She leaves the clinic, and goes towards the alley. If the situation hasn't really changed, she just hands them over, then sits down leaning against the wall, and closes her eyes again. "Here you go. This is the best I could get."