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It was so weird how happy having two working arms could make a person. Okay, maybe not weird, but not something Julio was used to feeling absurdly grateful for.
When he'd first ran into the tiger and screwed up his shoulder, Rictor had been pretty sure that it would take a long, long time for him to get to abandon the sling that made it difficult --for obvious reasons-- to use either the injured shoulder or the arm attached to it. But after going to the clinic in the morning on a random whim, he was pleased to find that he'd been kinda sorta overly pessimistic and overly cautious since it ended up he probably could have ditched the stupid sling over a week ago. To be honest, though, that was a probably a good thing considering the first thing he would have wanted to do the second the sling came off. With the sling off, he only had to do a few exercises and come in a few more times for check-ups or something. Beyond that, he was looking pretty good since he hadn't needed surgery in the first place.
After silently rejoicing on his way out of the clinic, Rictor decided the best thing to do was wander outside and see if Vince was around. If nothing else, he was in the right sort of mood to deal with the sunny tropical weather. And he figured unless something went really ridiculously wrong, he was going to be stuck smiling about virtually everything and for once, there was no good reason not to.
[ooc: Timed a little earlier in the day. Open to anyone.]
When he'd first ran into the tiger and screwed up his shoulder, Rictor had been pretty sure that it would take a long, long time for him to get to abandon the sling that made it difficult --for obvious reasons-- to use either the injured shoulder or the arm attached to it. But after going to the clinic in the morning on a random whim, he was pleased to find that he'd been kinda sorta overly pessimistic and overly cautious since it ended up he probably could have ditched the stupid sling over a week ago. To be honest, though, that was a probably a good thing considering the first thing he would have wanted to do the second the sling came off. With the sling off, he only had to do a few exercises and come in a few more times for check-ups or something. Beyond that, he was looking pretty good since he hadn't needed surgery in the first place.
After silently rejoicing on his way out of the clinic, Rictor decided the best thing to do was wander outside and see if Vince was around. If nothing else, he was in the right sort of mood to deal with the sunny tropical weather. And he figured unless something went really ridiculously wrong, he was going to be stuck smiling about virtually everything and for once, there was no good reason not to.
[ooc: Timed a little earlier in the day. Open to anyone.]