nate roth ◊ han solo (nerf_herder) wrote in ourtrueselves, @ 2010-04-04 01:32:00 |
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Entry tags: | jennifer hill, joshua blake, mina viresh, nate roth, theodore 'ted' holloway |
Who: Team Three (aka Team NERD)
What: Celebratory ER Pizza.
When: Uh...forward dated to whenever it can appropriately happen?
Where: The hospital ward where they all ended up.
Warnings: ...I don't even know. Just be warned?
To say that it had been one hell of a night would have been one hell of an understatement. After they actually made it out of the HQ, they'd all been bundled up and shipped off to the nearest ER. They'd gotten some pretty strange looks from the emergency officials, who had eventually given up and stuck them all in the same ward. Apparently, they had a ward specifically set aside for people who fought covert wars on American soil. Or they'd just gotten lucky enough to be treated together. He was going with the second one. They hadn't been as seriously injured as some of the people on the other teams, but nobody had walked away without being a little beat up.
So there they were, recovering from medical treatment, not a one of them un-drugged. Then, just to top things off, he got a text message from Josh, letting him know that pizza was on it's way, and should be there soon. There was no better way to celebrate, right? Not to have pizza at this point would be...un-American!
"Hey guys!" He sat up a little, looking around at his team, who were varying levels of coherent. "Josh totally just ordered us pizza. How cool is that?" Not too long after he said it, a nurse with a very disapproving look on her face came in and asked for either Nate Roth or Jen Hill. Nate raised his hand, all grins. "Yep! That's me. Pizza?" She left, hopefully to retrieve the pizza. Which was awesome, because he was starving.