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[knightoflight]

[Wing is standing outside the hospital--obviously, because he's far too big to fit inside. He has several long black chars on his white armor, and a few dents where he's taken rounds.  ]

[The biggest injury, though, is to his honor. He was trying to protect the hospital, but the Authorities...did not see to care.]

[He's standing by one of the low, ramshackle buildings when he speaks.]

I owe...everyone...an apology. I was trying to help. I thought I could minimize the damage, and protect the Hospital.

[He cycles a vent of air, like a sigh. He doesn't need to say this next part, but he does. He needs to admit it.]

I was wrong.  This?  [He gestures toward the crumbling walls, the jagged glass still hanging in rickety window frames,] is my fault.

I would like the opportunity to make up for it.

[It's up to them, now, if they'll have him.]

Comments

[golden_retriever]

Thanks for the heads up on that. [ Eliot would have surely blundered with his questions otherwise. ]

And no, I'm gonna see what I can help with. And see her.

[knightoflight]

I thought you saw. But what matters is she's back.

[He nods.]

Please convey my wishes for her recovery. [She...tolerates Wing. He doesn't think she'll ever truly trust him.]

[golden_retriever]

No, I was off my phone for a few days.

I'll pass it along. Again, thanks. [ He doubted she was the type to truly trust anyone, but it took one to know one. ]