[oom: For once, the
injury is completely normal.]
Petra knocks open the sheet to her bed room to find not her small space, but a bar. "Oh Milliways, you're right, I need a drink." It takes some careful manuvering to get the crutches through the doorway. Once there however, she straightens herself, making sure the broken leg is not in danger of hitting anything, and begins to make her way to a small table near the bar.