http://emotionl4arobot.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] emotionl4arobot.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute 2009-06-30 01:09 am (UTC)

Brainiac 5 shivered slightly as his nurse helped him off the bus and bundled him into the wheelchair, tugging his coat more firmly around him as she did so. Unfortunately that also meant that any entertainment he might have gotten from the shirt (http://designcrack.com/v2/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/rhombuswear-2007-shirt.jpg) he was wearing would also have to wait. At least until he had either warmed up enough or become bored enough anyway.

His nurse also handed him a packet of coupons, though after a quick glance over them he decided that none were particularly interesting. He should have thought to ask Peter to look into obtaining some items for him before they arrived here, but he had been understandably... distracted yesterday.

He'd simply have to ensure he wasn't going to be as indisposed today as well.

Lost in thought, Brainiac 5 didn't really pay that much attention to his surroundings as the nurse pushed him into the main park and found a relatively nice spot to park his wheelchair in.

"If the sun comes out, you'll warm up in no time, Michael," she informed him. "But until then keep your coat on and let me know if you get too cold."

He nodded vaguely in response, which seemed to satisfy her enough that he was left alone for the time being. Of course, he didn't imagine it would be long before she decided to either find someone for him to talk to or something else for him to do. She seemed to have a vendetta against him being left alone to think.

[free for the poking! If people want a short conversation to touch base, feel free to start a subthread.]

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