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[bettercallit]

[ The feed starts recording and instantly there's a blurred flash of purple, muttered curses and bitter mumbling as the device clearly slips out from someone's grasp. ]

It's always the left one.

[ When the image steadies, Clint appears on the screen looking somewhat more uplifted than usual, eyes blown wide as the pain killers he's taken kick in. And then he's holding the thing up in hopes that he's sporting off his shiny new cast of purple decorating his left forearm. ]

Guess who got too confident and misjudged a landing from one rooftop to another? [ He pulls the device in close, too close, and beams down at the lens. ] You guessed right. It was me.

[ He frowns openly, glaring down at it and squirming in the wheelchair he's been dumped in as he waits to be discharged. ] Anyone got something long and pointy? It itches.

[ And, again, distracted, Clint looks up and across the open waiting room, squinting at someone across the other side. ] And there's a doctor who keeps trying to catch my eye. Quick, someone come save me, 'cause this isn't how I--

[ The device slips again before the feed cuts out. ]


[ OOC: The doctor in question is dr_conscience, and everyone should feel free to make sure he doesn't do anything stupid before he comes down. ]

Comments

[vdova]

What did you do? [ She's annoyed and maybe a little exasperated. ] Which hospital, I'll be there to pick you up soon.

[bettercallit]

[ He hears her voice before setting the device up to see her face, but it's enough to sober him up long enough to be coherent. ]

S'not that bad. Would've made the jump if I hadn't run out of coffee this morning. [ Or being too cocky after getting a little lazy. ] It's the big one.

[vdova]

[ can you be any less vague about the hospital Clint ] 'The Big One'. Does it have a name?

[bettercallit]

The City Hospital. [ He's not sure if that's actually the name, but in his own little world he knows where it is. ] You're a spy, do your spy thing.

[vdova]

[ You did not just. ] I'll be there soon.

[bettercallit]

Not going anywhere.

[ He does a ridiculous salute and chuckles to himself about the look he's getting. ]

[vdova]

[ True to her word, she's there in minutes, walking her way into the hospital and beelining right for him. She ignores the nurses, coming to stand directly in front of his wheel chair, arms crossed, eyebrows raised. ] What did you do?

[bettercallit]

[ He looks like he's fighting the urge to laugh, but he knows that look, and he knows he should control himself as much as possible. ]

Might've got too cocky and tried for a jump I couldn't quite make. [ He tries to train as much as possible here, but he's grown lazy, and he's had no one to train with for a while. ] You gonna tell on me?