034 | SPAM & TEXT

[myresponsibility]

[Spam for the Infirmary]

[Being shot in the thigh is a strangely familiar experience for Peter Parker. Being poisoned with wolfsbane and spending a while hallucinating and incredibly nauseous is less so, but thanks to his enhanced metabolism, he winds up more or less okay symptom free in about an hour or two. (He makes a mental note to try and do some more research into how well he actually resists poisons and stuff like that.)

So for the first day after our latest vacation to Mirror Barge, Peter can be found napping in a hospital bed, playing Angry Birds on his phone, or inquiring after his friends and the general state of the ship. His right arm is heavily bandaged, and he's careful to keep weight off his leg, but otherwise, he actually seems kind of cheerful, if a little sedated.

A day or so later, and he'll be trying to hobble out on crutches if no one stops him.]

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so that sucked

sound off, where is everyone?

[Private to Gwen]

hey

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[interns]

Hi.

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[voluntaryapnea]

hey dude. look up.

[As in, he's across the room waving at you, Peter. He's sitting next to Lydia's bed as she sleeps. Yes, he's a dork.]

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[fridgetothefire]

tolling in my room

cookies ETA like four days

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[halfofeverything]

[Alec is rarely still as it is, and the infirmary is always interesting. When he sees Peter, he can't help but smirk.]

All this progress around us and here you are, hobbling around? How...disappointing for us.

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[walkingmeltdown]

[Blight's been taking it easy, or as easy as he can, in his nearby cot. Sometimes he has visitors, usually he doesn't. And for the most part he ignores his fellow invalids.

After a good solid twenty minutes of sounds from Peter's game though he's forced into reaction.]

Could you turn that down? Some of us are trying to experience our agony in relative peace.

[His curt sarcasm is undermined by how dry and somewhat shaky his voice still is.]

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[neverfeltbetter]

Still breathing over here. Not doing too bad, all things considered. How did you fare?

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[lastrat]

[Peter.

Stop getting shot.

He's probably itching to get out of the infirmary by the time Bond shows up. He did not weather the trip well, but he's perfectly happy to walk it off. Or he was, once he was sure there was no serious damage.

So he's throwing an empty paper cup at Peter, mostly to see how that Spidey Sense does when playing Angry birds.]