Who? Susan and Reed When? Sunday evening Where? Baxter Building, Reed's lab What? More on Doom Rating? TBD
Sue finished cleaning up the kitchen which always looked like a disaster area after anyone but her had finished working. She dried her hands and glanced at the clock. It was well past the 72 hour mark since Reed had emerged from the lab. She knew he was eating because the meals she'd been preparing for him had been disappearing; she assumed he was showering in the middle of the night because his towels were damp when she got up in the morning. But he hadn't been to bed in days and they hadn't spoken much unless she'd ventured into the lab to try and assist him. He had a lot of questions about what she'd felt after Doom had drugged her, but the whole thing was still fuzzy to her and she couldn't be sure what she did to cause the pain in her head, or what he did to soothe the pain.
Sue wandered back into the lab, closing the bullet proof doors behind her. She quietly sat down beside him, watching him feverishly work. "Reed... Reed, you've been in here for over three days... you need a break," she said gently.