The flowers Pip had recieved earlier that morning had been placed (very carefully to avoid glitter-ization) on a table.
Pip himself was resting in bed, keeping off his leg as ordered, and flipping through a copy of "Soldier of Fortune".
It's kind of a different read when you actually are a soldier of fortune
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He tilted his head to the side. "Why is it that injuries and injury aids are considering dashing?" he mused.
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