Just Say Ow

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Geoffrey was wandering, naked. Again. After losing everything to that new game of 'poker,' he'd been in the media library (again) trying to catch up with at least Javert when it came to all this strange, futuristic stuff. The result of those hours spent, unfortunately, was confusion, a pounding headache, and stars before his eyes.

He'd sort of wandered down toward the medical area, because the pain was truly ridiculous, but he didn't really think they'd have anything overly helpful. Books, real books, with proper spelling and a non-glowing surface to read from, those were the things he truly needed.

"Damn my eyes," he muttered - not entirely without humor - as he paused to rub at them. "Damn them to a hell worse than this, just as soon as I'm done using them."

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[doctor-jeangrey.livejournal.com]

Jean still wasn't sure about all the medical supplies the ship had, but she was more than sure she could relieve his headache by other means - mainly by massassing some of the pressure points on his head.

"I can understand that," Jean agreed with a nod of her head. And she did actually. Maybe she didn't mind the suit as much because of the uniform she wore with the X-Men.

"If there was something else to wear, I'd gladly wear it instead," She sighed and then lifted her hands and motioned to his head. "May I?"