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Hawkeye was bored. So bored that, were he back in camp, people would be avoiding him so they wouldn't become sources of entertainment. He was tempted to get up and wander the hospital, but missing patients tended to be an aggravation and Dr. Foreman had seemed like an okay guy.
He'd kill to have so much as one of BJ's old Erin-filled letters to read, or one of Radar's comics, let alone his nudist magazines. Instead he was stuck with nothing.
And the nothing eventually led to singing. Hey, maybe that'd cause someone to stop by.
[OOC: Leaving soon for a final, but I'll pick up tags as soon as I get back.]
He'd kill to have so much as one of BJ's old Erin-filled letters to read, or one of Radar's comics, let alone his nudist magazines. Instead he was stuck with nothing.
And the nothing eventually led to singing. Hey, maybe that'd cause someone to stop by.
[OOC: Leaving soon for a final, but I'll pick up tags as soon as I get back.]