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tightsofmight ([personal profile] tightsofmight) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute 2010-12-01 08:11 am (UTC)

SCREAM I THOUGHT I HAD POSTED TO THIS AGES AGO. /)___(\ Sorry gaiz.

"...Yeah, that," Peter mumbled, eyes on the floor. Thank god, he was spared what would have no doubt been a most uncomfortable lecture on human modesty and medical etiquette. He wasn't ready for another disaster of the 'fap' variety.

Aaaand that sounded totally wrong and out of context here. When I was explaining the meaning of fap, the meaning of fap! Not even the fierce inner retraction could stop Peter from going fidgety at the implication.

Though the verdict was out on whether Muraki swooping in to his rescue there was more patronizing or sympathetic, Peter would just roll with it for now. He cleared his throat and averted his eyes anyway, knowing what the likely answer would be. He did not envy Brainy his spotlight one bit.

Not to mention they were going straight in for unwrapping the band-aids. He was concerned about Brainy, definitely, but Peter had never been a fan of staring at wounds. Wounds that, for all intents and purposes, should be kept covered for the time being. He supposed an examination meant getting a good look at the injuries, but wasn't this a little too soon to be peeling things away? What if Brainy got infected?

He frowned, hesitantly chiming in, "Should we have brought a first aid kit, or something? I mean if we're going to be unwrapping things we should have something to help clean up before we put the bandages back on."

This was going to be a long night, wasn't it?

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