[text] Thursday, Week 17

[tiptoeing]

[Open]

Unfortunately, I'm unable to assist at the hospital or with any projects on the ship until further notice. I'd like to discourage anyone from visiting my house, as well. I've been showing symptoms of the disease spread by the bandits. But I'm not staying at the hospital, as they need the room for those in worse condition.

In less horrible news, we've successfully predicted the opening of a pod. But our prediction rate is not 100% accurate. Two pods opened simultaneously, and we were only able to predict one.


[Locked to the Avengers, including Wasp]

I hope you're all well, at least. If you are, Dr. McCoy insists that someone checks up on me, or directs him to my house if they can't. [He's not super-happy about this part. Or any of it, really.]

((ooc: forward-dated because I wanted to post and I tag like molasses anyway))

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[action indeed!]

[tiptoeing]

[Bruce looks as terrible as he feels; the fever is slowly getting worse. He only has the clothes he's wearing and a thin blanket for warmth, which is wrapped around his shoulders. He answers the door with a faint smile, though.]

Come in, Professor. It's good to see you.

[professorwolf]

[The werewolf frowns at the man's appearance, and does indeed catch that tell-tale scent as he does as bid and steps inside. At least he comes bringing gifts that may or may not help with that... he's thinking perhaps he ought to have brought another blanket, actually.]

Good evening, Doctor Banner. How are you feeling?

[tiptoeing]

I've been worse. [Which is sadly true, but also not much of an answer.]

Still feeling well yourself? [he gestures for him to take a seat by the table]

[professorwolf]

Perfectly well, thank you.

[Worse, hmm? Lyall is curious, but he confines that to a brief glance before setting the basket he was carrying down on the tabletop first.]

There should be bread, cheese, sliced meats, and some canned fruit slices here, plus several shepherd's pies. And probably more importantly, the three books I managed to talk Nem into allowing me to borrow. It ought to hold you for a day or two.

[At which point he'll be back with more, of course.]