Room 220 | Friday Evening

[youcantfollow]

The crap thing about having an injury was the boredom while waiting for healing to happen. There was no training to do - no running, no fighting, no jump drills, nothing at all that could rip out the meticulous stitches zig zagging over his back. Griff had considered venturing out to the common area, but he really didn't want to run into certain

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[fratboybitch]

"Hey, Gimpy," Alex said, wandering in and flopping down. "How's the boo boo?"

[youcantfollow]

Griff wasn't going to dignify the term boo boo with a response. "You bring me coffee and I'll tell you."

[fratboybitch]

"What's the magic word?" Alex asked, shooting him a glance.

[youcantfollow]

"Fuck you," Griff answered, trying to remember how this worked in Karev's mind.