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Garion was bored out of his skull up in the infirmary so, despite the fact that he should be doing anything but, he's slowly hobbling his way down the steps with a crutch under one arm. His wrist was mostly healed at this point, the stab wound scarred and almost completely done with; the leg, though, that still needed a few more days, even with the bacta and such. His jaw is fine, though, and his face is clear of bruising.

Gotta love modern technology.

He starts towards one of the tables to settle down...