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Richie Foley (Gear) ([info]techsmygame) wrote in [info]wariscoming,
@ 2010-07-27 21:46:00
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Who: Richie and Virgil
What: Visits
When: Backdated to last night.
Where: Medbay
Why: Becuase visits need to happen, Richie needs to bring ZapCaps and Virgil DESPERATELY needs a recharge
Status: Closed, incomplete


The ZapCaps hadn't been that hard to find. That compartment in the closet that held all his stuff had become a store house for their equipment and Richie had been certain to keep a few charged caps inside. Just for emergencies. Despite what Virgil had said, Richie couldn't shake this feeling. He'd killed. Not him but his body, and he'd been powerless to stop it. He'd screamed, he'd cried but it had done nothing. THe thing that had control of his body had done it anyway, and had loved it. But did that make him a killer?

No... it couldn't. But the questions went round and round in his mind, even as he entered the medical bay he couldn't help. He tried to at least put on a happy face. His best friend was out of a coma that he hadn't even known he was in - not actively. That information had been kept from him. But now? Now he knew. Richie took a breath before walking in, more like running, relief flowing through him at seeing Virgil in the bed. He moved to the bed and took a seat in the chair. "One electric smoothie with all the trimmings," he smirked. "Dude, you are such a sight for sore eyes..." And he meant it. He wanted to hug him, slap him on the back, but was afraid that he'd hurt him if he was so de-charged... "How you feelin'?"


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