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07 September 2007 @ 09:19 pm
Livin' it up. Sort of.  
Once Clair is gone Grey wastes no time finding his feet. The going is painfully slow but eventually he figures out how to walk. He makes his way slooowly to the bathroom.

Grey manages to brush his teeth, shower, change his clothes, and change the gauze pad on his arm. And it only takes him a few hours! But by the end... he's noticing that things are getting easier. That he can feel again. Just a little. Pressure here... a pin-prick of pain there (ribs, agh, he's been moving too erratically).

He's noticed that there is a pen and a journal on the desk... but he highly doubts he'll be able to manage writing quite yet. Not easily anyway. Instead he finds an easy snack in the kitchenette and then... well why not? He checks the door. And is rather surprised to find it open.

He stands there for a moment. Why would it be open? Was it purposeful? A slip of the mind? Was she toying with him....?

....He quietly slips out.
Current Mood: Cautious.
Dr. Grey: Looking off.grey_matter on September 23rd, 2007 08:06 am (UTC)
Mind boggling it is! "That's rather amazing." Grinnn! "I do like those strawberry candies by the way." Haha. Much better than that stupid depressant.
mark_i_ammark_i_am on September 24th, 2007 03:35 am (UTC)
"Of courze you do, you like eberydingk now." He rolls his eyes and nods.

"Well, I bedder take by bedicine anb be gonde now. Bye, Clair. Bye, new subjecd."
Ockette: Clair Mommyockette on September 24th, 2007 03:55 am (UTC)
"Bye, Mark!" She waves her brother off, and the two are left alone in the lab.

"He's right. I could cut into you right now and you'd have the time of your life. Increased adrenalin intensifies the effect, and makes it last longer."
Dr. Grey: Haha... oops?grey_matter on September 24th, 2007 04:04 am (UTC)
Grey looks at Mark oddly. What's his problem? Can't he see that the world is a wonderful place full of sunshine and rainbows *SCIENCE!*?

"Ah! Grey. It's Grey. Wait... you never told me who you were...!" Bah. He's gone. Oh well. He turns back to Clair.

"Really?" Grey giggles a bit. "That's something. Would it still hurt? Of course it would. I still feel pain." He waves his hand. "Amazing stuff though!" Grinnn! Will he ever stop grinning?

"That guy was related to you right? Who was he?" He's back to rocking on his feet, whee.

Ockette: Clair Mommyockette on September 24th, 2007 04:08 am (UTC)
"My little brother." They look very much like twins. "Now, did you actually find a strawberry candy or did Inky give it to you?"
Dr. Grey: Poison.grey_matter on September 24th, 2007 04:10 am (UTC)
"Brother, of course." He figured as much. They really did look alike.

"Found it!" He jerks a thumb in the direction of the cabinet with a grin.
Ockette: Brains?ockette on September 24th, 2007 04:18 am (UTC)
"Mmm." She scoots her stool over and shuts the cabinet, making sure he sees her turn the lock.

"I'm surprised, really. Loose in my lab and that's all the mischief you got up to?"
Dr. Grey: Art Grey.grey_matter on September 24th, 2007 04:25 am (UTC)
"Pretty much! It wasn't that long you know. What was I supposed to do? Besides, I was interrupted at least once. By your pet octopus. And a hummingbird." He snickers a bit, touching one of the coin sized areas of cropped hair.
Ockette: Brains?ockette on September 24th, 2007 04:27 am (UTC)
She peers over him, then hops off her stool and comes over to tug his head down where she can see. "... Damn thing. They have nesting materials. He bugged me for all those spiders and then he goes and pulls this..."
Dr. Grey: Concoctions.grey_matter on September 24th, 2007 04:34 am (UTC)
Grey is set off balance by this seeing as he was still rocking a bit, but he regains it quickly enough as she tugs him down to see. He pulls away quickly however, more out of habit now than actual displeasure.

"It's just hair!" He says cheerily. "Grows back you know."
Ockette: Tentacleockette on September 24th, 2007 04:44 am (UTC)
She lets him go. "He never leaves my things alone. Little idiot."
Dr. Grey: Heavy tools.grey_matter on September 24th, 2007 04:46 am (UTC)
Grey grins. "I'm a thing now?"
Ockette: Mad Scientistockette on September 24th, 2007 04:53 am (UTC)
"Well, my property, anyway." She tips her head in the direction of his rooms. "And that's enough running around unsupervised."
Dr. Grey: Here kitty kitty kitty...grey_matter on September 24th, 2007 04:59 am (UTC)
"Hm!" Seems to be the only comment he has to being called someone's property at the moment. "I'm not a kid, I'd imagine I'd do just fine unsupervised!" But he's moving in the direction of his room now. He can't be asked to complain really. S'all good y'know.
Ockette: Octopus - Hermesockette on September 24th, 2007 05:04 am (UTC)
She doesn't even seem to realize she's without the giant arms, bossing him around the exact same way.

"This time, the door'll be locked. Get some sleep, watch some TV. I'll run tests in the morning on why the drug half-lifed out so quickly. It shouldn't have done that."
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