you see this guy in an alley, clutching his chest and leaning on some crates (no nsfw and preferably not romance but it is ok)

*Selina stumbles into the ally, beaten and bruised in clothes ripped by another human being*
Selina: woah, woah, hey, you ok?

*jumps a little and looks over*ah...yes, i am fine thank you. are you alright?!

Selina: what? Oh, this? I’m fine, just another drunk client

…well I need to double check with a doctor, would you accompany me as I do not know the way?

Selina: sure, I can take you to one…lemme, sit for a second

Alright, I need to check something as well. *he looks in his many coat pockets, then let’s put a sigh of relief*

*Selina appears right behind him, moving so quick that he couldn’t even see her get up*
Selina: what’s that?

Oh, nothing that you need to worry yourself about. Now, where is a doctor? Do you need help walking? *he helps steady her so she can walk*

Selina: thanks *straightens* ok, this way

*as she points the direction, he helps her walk along the way*

Selina: ok, turn that corner and you’ll see it at the end of the block

*they make it to the hospital*

Selina: ok! And this is where I leave you *turns*

Ok then, but may I get a name to go with your face so I may thank you properly?

Selina: . . . Selina. I'm Selina

I am Thomas Clarence, thank you Selina for bringing me here.

Selina: no problem, I suppose *she looked away, confused at why she felt so, concerned, for this man’s wellbeing* well, farewell, Thomas Clarence. I’ll most likely never see you again *she smiles before starting to stagger away, breathing heavily from the effort* bloody hell, why’s this so hard?

*he looks to her, seeing her struggle* are you alright, Selina?

Selina: huh?! Oh, er, yup! Great *she gives him a weak and forced smile* heh heh, yeah

Are you sure?

Selina: perfectly fine mate, now just, go to the hospital already *she waves at him dismissively*

*he sighs and grabs her, carrying her bridal style to the hospital*

Selina: o-oi! what in god's name are you doing?! *she squirmed a bit, but ultimately was the weaker one here*

IM taking you to the hospital

Selian: hey! you can't do that! I can't pay for that!

I have money

Selina: my company won't let me go to the hospital! I'll get booted!

What do you mean

Selina: look, I'm a prostitute, ok? and at the hospital, they ask how you got hurt. now I, personally, am not a great liar

Well, how did you get hurt?

Selina: *offhandedly* I got roughed up by my customer too much *she stops glaring and thinks for a moment* he gave me extra money though

What do you mean roughed up? IM confused

Selina: customers can pay for different stuff they want to do to a person, yeah? and cause I'm really resilient for some reason, I'll get handed the rough customers *she sighs, realizing she's gonna have to simplify this further* people pay me to become their punching-bag-s3x-wh0re

*she is astonished* why would anyone do that?

Selina: I dunno, men are weird *she manages to get him to put her down* drunk men are weird, lonely men are weird

...what did they do to you?

Selina: chained me, fvcked me, nothing out of the ordinary really

...I'm taking you to the hospital *he picks her up and carries her into the hospital*

*Selina exclaims in surprise and mutters some curses at him, but ultimately decides to just stop struggling. struggling takes energy*

*walks up to the receptionist* hi, my friend and I need medical attention.

Recep: Oh my god! *she immediately starts writing stuff down* ok, what're your names?

I'm Thomas Clarence and this is...?

*Selina sighed*
Selina: Selina. Selina Eleazar *the Receptionist takes down their names*
Recep: and what exactly happened to the two of you?

I got stabbed and she...uh...we...got a little rough last night... *he makes up a story*

*Receptionist 1 calls for doctors to help quickly, since a man is literally stabbed*
Receptionist 2: *softly* . . . you got rough last night? *Selina couldn't help but snicker*

...yes

Recep 2: doing-
Dr 1: Sir! put the lady down and come with us *Selina moves out of Thomas's arms*

*he waves bye to her*

Phoenix looks at him and runs over
"Hey what happened?"

*he looks over, surprised* ah! i...i am fine, thank you...

"You look injured.."

I’m fine, I just need to see a doctor to double check

"You sure?"

Yes, I just need to see a doctor

"Okay.."

would you happen to know where one is?

"No."

Oh, well that is a problem...

"I mean, I have some knowledge in the medical field."

Oh? Do you know how to treat knife wounds?

"Somewhat."

Then could you help me?

"I can try. Where's the wound?"

My chest

"Okay.."

Phoenix tries to treat your wound

*he sucks air in through his teeth, wincing but staying still*

"..How did this happen?*

I-I don't entirely remember, all I do remember is being shoved after getting stabbed, then I woke up in this alleyway

"Did you see who did it?"

Unfortunately. It was my power-hungry cousin, Theodore Mabelson.

"Do you know where he went?"

No clue, we were in the governor's house and I got stabbed, it made my eyesight blurry so I didn't see where I got shoved, but the next thing I know, I woke up here.

"Hm.."

...so, why is it that there are giant silver towers all over?

"What?"

The towers *points to tall city buildings*

"Those are just buildings."

What? No...buildings are made of wood, or stone usually, these are made if glass and silver!

Made of**

"... What year do you think it is?"

Ha, you're telling me...

It is 1765, correct...? *he begins to look worried*

"...It's 2023."

W-w-what?!?

"You didn't know-??... Wait how long have you been out?!"

I just arrived in this alley ten minutes ago!

"And they stabbed you in 1765-??"

My cousin did, yes... *he is still so confused*

".. How are you not dead??"

I DONT KNOW! I was stabbed by my cousin, shoved backwards, I had the feeling of falling freely through the sky, then I was in this alley!

".. This is bizarre.."