Okay, so maybe he's had a pretty hectic few weeks. And maybe juggling working for both Mintaka Industries, CONDOR, helping out with the Autobots, working at the clinic at night and reading every scientific journal on cryptozoology he'd missed in his sabbatical had been a little too much and didn't really leave much room for sleeping. Or really eating. But he had so much to do he didn't have time to stop. It wasn't that hard. He always could do it.
Of course, waking up in a hospital bed is how he realised that maybe he wasn't as young as he used to be. And the mania didn't exactly help either.
He's in one of those gross hospital gowns, an IV full of god knows what, strung up to his wrist and the only reason he's not scrabbled it out of his veins is because one of the nurses keeps threatening to stop bring him pudding cups. He's not really sure how long he's been here--coming out of an episode was always a blur, his body exhausted and spent and everything tended to merge into one big clusterfuck--but he knows it's been at least a day or two. He has no idea how long his episode before that was though. But the hospital had zero bars apparently, no matter how much he tapped at his phone in between sleeping.
He's sleeping when Myaxx charges in, and yelps, jumping half a mile. He looks like a wreck, eyes heavy with bags, his face gaunt from where he's not been eating much. He's not wearing his glasses, but he knows exactly who just burst into his room.
"Myaxx? Jeez, not so loud, you know this is a hospital, right?"
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Of course, waking up in a hospital bed is how he realised that maybe he wasn't as young as he used to be. And the mania didn't exactly help either.
He's in one of those gross hospital gowns, an IV full of god knows what, strung up to his wrist and the only reason he's not scrabbled it out of his veins is because one of the nurses keeps threatening to stop bring him pudding cups. He's not really sure how long he's been here--coming out of an episode was always a blur, his body exhausted and spent and everything tended to merge into one big clusterfuck--but he knows it's been at least a day or two. He has no idea how long his episode before that was though. But the hospital had zero bars apparently, no matter how much he tapped at his phone in between sleeping.
He's sleeping when Myaxx charges in, and yelps, jumping half a mile. He looks like a wreck, eyes heavy with bags, his face gaunt from where he's not been eating much. He's not wearing his glasses, but he knows exactly who just burst into his room.
"Myaxx? Jeez, not so loud, you know this is a hospital, right?"