left me a beautiful disaster; [opeeeeeeen]
After everything had been sorted out with Steve, there had been a small matter of Claire's injuries. Which turned out to not be so small, when the possibility that she could be infected since she'd been burned by Steve's blood cropped up. So she'd been cleaned up, patched up, poked, and then stuck in a bubble in Contagion for observation.
She hated being down here, but it was an entirely different experience when you were stuck on the other side of the bubble. At least it gave her a lot of time to think about what had happened, and quietly guilt herself about all the people injured and the few that had been potentially infected, like her.
Not to say that she wouldn't talk to anyone else, were they to show up and talk to her.
[ooc: obvs open to anyone who got locked up in contagion too, or visitors, or if people want to visit otherlab rats detainees and ignore claire, that's cool too, just leave a note so i know what's up :Db]
She hated being down here, but it was an entirely different experience when you were stuck on the other side of the bubble. At least it gave her a lot of time to think about what had happened, and quietly guilt herself about all the people injured and the few that had been potentially infected, like her.
Not to say that she wouldn't talk to anyone else, were they to show up and talk to her.
[ooc: obvs open to anyone who got locked up in contagion too, or visitors, or if people want to visit other
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"I'll keep that in mind," not that she minded Luis's complaining TOO much. And he'd given her useful information about Steve, as well, so her conversations with him weren't entirely unproductive.
She fell silent for a moment, looking Leon over, before speaking again.
"How are you doing?"
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He took a breath through his nose, mostly upset at himself for the reflex response.
"Seriously. I'm fine," he assured her. "I've had worse injuries which were treated by far less capable people than we have here." Like people who saw fit to treat a bullet wound by bandaging the outside of his clothes.
"You don't have to worry about me."
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"I'm your girlfriend. As crazy as you make me sometimes, it's still my job to worry about you."
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"Though Sherry thinks I shouldn't leave the bed for any reason." He tilted his head and grinned at Claire. "What have you been telling her?"
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"She's trying her best, and she gets all huffy when I don't listen. It's cute. Though she can't use all the same tricks that you do when it comes to keeping me in bed. Its kind of unfair."
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"She's taken after the best of both of us. And she's smarter than either one of us."