At Muir Isle (Open to all residents)

Jun 14, 2006 12:22

Ororo sits stiffly on the examination table, awkwardly fingering the paper gown she was wearing and staring unfocused at the plain sterile room inside the Muir Isle Research Institute. After two months of avoidance, she finally caved and made an appointment with Moira MacTaggart. She'd brought this on herself by failing to maintain Hank's rehabilitation protocol over the past few months regarding the spinal injuries she'd suffered in Madripoor so many months ago.

I should have shot Viper in the head. Or at least tossed her off the island. Internal grumblings aside, she can do nothing but try to remain centered as she waits for Moira to enter the medbay.

muir, moira, black tom

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