Hues of frozen azure held a look in them just as cold as the icy hue, a short woman stepped with determination towards the hospital district of The Heavenly Emporium, gaze raised towards her destination. This was a far cry from the young woman whom returned to Kirigakure years ago, the once reserved, timid, and confidence lacking Kaguya-Yuki hybrid had grown into a fine warrior since her return, and it shown. The Haruko of old would've stepped timidly, gaze down at the ground. Now she had a confident stride, determination in her soft features, and her gaze sharp. The sound of radio chatter would buzz from a transmitter she carried, a pale hand bringing it to where she could respond. "I'm arriving now." is all she'd respond with before her hands both was set in front of her, shoving a pair of double doors open and stepping through the threshold, entering the hospital. She was about to be greeted by a receptionist at the desk but was very quick to cut her off. "I need details on the condition for the Kiri Genin that arrived a bit ago, boy who'd been affected by poison. Now." Haruko's voice could be described as sweet, had it not been for the sharpness in her delivery. Voice of an angel one could say, soft, kind, but there was an undertone of ice, a lack of warmth in her tone, to the point and with authority.
"Y-yes ma'am" the desk worker responded, standing from her position and rushing off towards where the boy was being treated.
Haruko watched with nearly a cold glare as they rushed off, but in doing so, caught sight of a familiar face. Kit. It didn't surprise Haruko at all though, in fact she'd been surprised if Kit wasn't here at this point. The young woman would make her way towards Kit and Kureji, a hand reaching up to swipe her hood back and reveal long snow white locks, Haruko wearing an outfit akin to a dress and cloak mixed together, a short tight skirt left a fair bit of her legs show, and the low cut neckline would show she was not as flat-chested as she was when she was younger. Likely something to do with being properly fed for the first time in years, no longer stunting her growth. Her features softened as she approached, she was quick to read the stress on Kitsuki's face, and while Haruko had become hardened over the years--especially during this war--she still held her kind heart within...a Golden Heart, flanked by ice. There was no point asking what was wrong--it surely was the same reason she was here. Haruko stopped a bit away from the two of them, hearing Kit explain how she'd quit smoking, but had taken back to the habit with the stress of war...As she listened, the desk worker from before returned, speaking to Haruko briefly, before the Kaguya-Yuki hybrid nodded in response. With a sigh, she would approach fully, coming up to stand only a couple meters away from the Kiri Shinobi--and the Konoha Doctor.
"...The boy is going to be in excruciating pain until the morning--but he'll survive...thanks to you helping get him here as quick as you did, Kitsuki-san." Haruko would deliver the bittersweet news, voice flat, lacking of emotion. Haruko's life until the war had prepared her much better for the horrors she'd face, the young woman was much more stable, able to cut off her emotions--even if behind the thick walls of ice and bone--she was a very emotional person. Very passionate one. Still...Haruko would keep her icy hues focused on Kit, only giving the unknown doctor a glance and small nod of acknowledgement.