[ Alex had actually been in the med bay for a bit. He just hadn’t really gotten to see or talk to Will, which has been a source of anxiety, even before the response. Will’s recovering. Should he not have sent that? Should he have left him to his rest? All at once he’s second-guessing, how could he spend so much time not considering—
A faint noise through the door. That stupid automated voice, oh fuck hid username must be a nightmare, no wonder he got annoyed at the endless spam, and then a ding-
The deep cold out in his stomach dissolves and he throws caution and consideration to the wind. ]
Will! [ A rotting leg, mixes of glass, what’s he going to look like- ] Will, I...
[ Did he give thought on what to say? Yeah. Does that mean he can connect his brain to his mouth? Hell no. ]
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A faint noise through the door. That stupid automated voice, oh fuck hid username must be a nightmare, no wonder he got annoyed at the endless spam, and then a ding-
The deep cold out in his stomach dissolves and he throws caution and consideration to the wind. ]
Will! [ A rotting leg, mixes of glass, what’s he going to look like- ] Will, I...
[ Did he give thought on what to say? Yeah. Does that mean he can connect his brain to his mouth? Hell no. ]