Who: Alex Danvers and Ray Palmer When: Backdated to Feb 8, after this. Where: The ship's morning "art of the sea" walking tour Warnings: There'll be some discussion of injuries and vampires. Will update if needed Status: Closed, in progress
Alex stood near the start of the tour waiting patiently for Ray, but her mind was a thousand miles away as she idly studied her hand. At the moment, she wore a simple pair of capri pants and a three quarter length shirt over a tank top. She'd stopped wearing the sling a few days earlier, but she still wore the brace on her wrist and hand, because honestly it was the only thing she could think of right now. When a couple people had spoken up on the network about healing injuries, she'd considered asking but hadn't reached out. Her own scientific background said she could find some other way to overcome this challenge instead of having to resort to magic or the supernatural - and she wanted to try, first. Going for healing, to Alex, seemed like taking the easy way out and that was never her style.
As distracted as she was by her thoughts, she never noticed when Ray approached, only finally looking up when his shoes stopped in her field of vision. She flashed a slightly sheepish smile and lowered her arm back to her side.
"Hey, good to see you." Lame, Alex - as though you don't see him all the time anyway.