OPEN INFIRMARY LAZYLOG

[paradoxlol]

Who: Arthur and OPEN
Where: Infirmary
When: After he's been hauled there with his Death Toll pains. He's on morphine right now, but you can forward-date it to when he's off the painkillers, if you want.
Warnings: Possible references to violence and suicide (or a self-administered "kick" in Inception land)

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[ourlastbesthope]

Despite the warnings, Capa dragged himself to the infirmary. He might have been hoping for a bit if morphine himself, but the pain had faded slightly from it's initial attack. Finding Arthur's bed, he plopped himself in a chair beside him and hoped to every deity available that he was awake.

"You alive?" he asked casually.

[paradoxlol]

"Capaaaaa," he drawled out, grinning happily. "My head feels like it exploded." In other words: hello.

[ourlastbesthope]

"At least I'm not cleaning out your shower," he said with a smirk that he wasn't feeling.

"Who else has been here?"

[paradoxlol]

He laughed, mostly because the morphine made everything funny. "Just Ariadne. She was worried." Smiling sunnily, he shrugged. "But I've got noooo worries."

[ourlastbesthope]

"Of course you don't," he said, shaking his head. It was impossible to be in a bad mood around him. "Not that I'm complaining or anything."

[paradoxlol]

"You're good at that. Not complaining." He leaned forward a little, as his ribs weren't bothering him. "That's why you're fun to have--" Guess what gesture he started to make with his hands? It was slightly obscene. "--with. Because you're fun."

[ourlastbesthope]

Capa rolled his eyes and then reached over to put his hand over Arthur's to stop him. He lowered his voice a bit as he spoke. "Yes, well, it's not something I like to advertise. But I hope that's not your only condition for people you choose to have sex with."

[paradoxlol]

Arthur shook his head, that goofy grin taking hold again. "No, I also go for smarts and attractiveness. What about you?" Compliment him.

[ourlastbesthope]

Capa gave him a look that clearly read 'are we really having this conversation?' but he decided to play along with it anyway. Why not, after all? He just hoped that Arthur wouldn't remember it later. So he lowered his voice a bit and continued, not looking at him.

"Intelligence, mostly. I'm pretty shallow when it comes to people I have sex with usually. It's not as if they hang around too long. So I might as well enjoy the aesthetics and the conversation beforehand."