[ It's a relief, at least, when someone steps in not covered head to toe, like something out of the Andromeda Strain. It bodes well for the state of their illness, whatever the hell that was, and he feels a part of him relax a little.
(The rest of him is still buzzing, though, with familiar agitation over being in a hospital.
The sooner they leave, the better.)
He watches the exchange between Gamora and what he assumes to be a nurse – five days? What the fuck? – and when the woman tuts over the IV, Peter frowns. ]
Gamora.
[ Softly, not disapproving, but something that quietly says, "Mind the tone."
To the nurse, ]
It'll be a much easier time for all of us if you just let her chug some water instead.
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(The rest of him is still buzzing, though, with familiar agitation over being in a hospital.
The sooner they leave, the better.)
He watches the exchange between Gamora and what he assumes to be a nurse – five days? What the fuck? – and when the woman tuts over the IV, Peter frowns. ]
Gamora.
[ Softly, not disapproving, but something that quietly says, "Mind the tone."
To the nurse, ]
It'll be a much easier time for all of us if you just let her chug some water instead.