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[space_heart_boy]

*After getting his bullet wounds treated and a blood transfusion, Quatre can be found sleeping off his injuries in the infirmary. Feel free to visit.*

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[klan_klan_klan]

Hey.

Quatre Winner, right?

[space_heart_boy]

*Quatre wakes up somewhat groggy due to the meds and tries to sit up, but winces and immediately lays back down.*

Yes, that would be me. Can I help you, Miss?

[klan_klan_klan]

I read the report on that mission you were just on. Moving on with an injury like that takes guts. Brave, but you also stood a good chance of getting yourself killed.

In the end, it worked out for the better, so I can't really criticize the decision. Instead, I'll just ask you one thing:

Do you know your limits?

[space_heart_boy]

I can see why it would seem like I might not, but believe me I know I'm no Superman. I know how far I can push myself before I need to stop.

[seedwlives2spar]

*Kira is gazing at his friend when he wakes up. He waited next to him since he carried him to the medical bay. Watching him sleep, thinking about what's happened.*

[space_heart_boy]

*When Quatre does wake up, he lays there for a moment to get his bearings before noticing Kira. He turns his head and smiles*

Hey Kira.

[seedwlives2spar]

*Kira smiles at Quatre, but his look is still forlorn.*

Hello, are you okay?

[space_heart_boy]

I'm a little sore, and kind of out of it from the medication. But other than that, I'm fine. How about you though?

Don't ask why he's not recovering at Frontier. Just don't

[toocooltodie]

[From the bed across from Quatre.]

Shrapnel lodged in my left arm and a broken rib. You?

[space_heart_boy]

Two bullet wounds. One in my left side and a graze to my left arm.

[toocooltodie]

Yeesh, most people give up after being shot once.

[space_heart_boy]

Well, it was either give up and wait by my damaged mobile suit or follow after my partner and watch his back. I guess you can tell which one I chose.