Post infectia capture, Pete's office

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After Amanda stitches Remy up, Lorna tracks him down to ensure that he's all right. She feeds him soup and turns down a marriage proposal. She also tries to convince him that he isn't the man he was. He asks her to hold onto some things for him and she is rather perturbed.

( big ghosts wit' de dripping claws and dose special effects like in de movies... wit' mind lasers. )

Log: Remy/Amanda

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Amanda heads upstairs to make sure Remy's okay. Considering that statement and the people involved, it takes a long talk to even start figuring out the damage.

( Dat Bartlett, 'tween sucking lemons and surgically removing de last bits of her sense of humour, was eying me, Remy think )

Ensemble cast, Sunday morning

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A big bunch o' logs! Hank is well again, and there are lots of people to see and reassure... and they're all hugging him! He likes this trend, and hopes it continues.

***

Madelyn is waiting at Hank's bedside when he wakes up, anxious to be sure he's okay. He's very okay, and very happy to be back.

( I even feel equal to a little light surgery... well, I will once I've had some food and coffee. )

Scott is Hank's first stop, and they both get a little emotional. Hank confesses his interest in a certain lovely lady doctor.

(  Beautiful, brilliant, AND armed. What more could one ask in an angel? )

Forge finds out that Hank is well again... and finds out what it was that got him into this mess in the first place

( ...all this mess... over a <i>girl</i>? )

Hank stops, on the way to his room, to let Miles know that he's okay. Miles is thrilled, and blames cooties for Hank's illness. In a way, he's right.

( The ordinary kind, you know, will do no greater harm than a Major Grossout, but EVIL Cooties will make you very ill. )

Madelyn, Scott - Sunday morning

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While Hank is making the rounds, Madelyn is seeing Infectia packed off to the FBI. Scott comes down to find her well and truly sagging, and gets her to bed.

( Think I deserve tucking in. Saved the day and everything, just with my brain. )

Hank and Betsy, Sunday Evening.

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Players: Hank and Betsy.
Time: Sunday evening, 11 p.m.
Subject: After Hank has recovered from his illness and gotten some well-needed rest, he takes some time to visit the resident recluse.

( Out of suffering have emerged the strongest souls; the most massive characters are seared with scars. )