agentpcoulson (agentpcoulson) wrote in newalliance, @ 2012-05-13 21:28:00 |
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Entry tags: | agent coulson, maria hill |
Who: Agent Phil Coulson & Agent Maria Hill
When: Backdated, Thursday morning, May 10, 2012
Where: Coulson's apartment, Manhattan, New York
What: Phil's continuing recovery
Rating: Safe for adults
There was a reason he disliked taking the full prescription SHIELD medical staff offered. The dosage would make you lose hours, even days during the recovery period. And whatever concoction the doctor had given him did just that. He'd barely gotten past changing into his night attire when he'd been hit hard by the pills. Coulson could only stumble, half dressed to his bed, and crumple upon it before everything went dark.
And now, it was very dim, but getting brighter. Slowly opening his eyes, he tried to assess his situation. No, his back did not hurt, but he wasn't sure if he could feel his legs. Closing his eyes, he told himself he'd try again in a little while.
An hour later, he woke again, and found they had feeling once more. Getting up, he crawled to the end of the bed, and stumbled out of his bedroom. He didn't register Maria Hill on his couch as he trodded past, shirt open, eyes barely open, and headed for the bathroom, sporting a night's worth of hair growth on his face. The thinning hair on his head was standing every which way.