OT3 log: Road to Recovery
Jan. 1st, 2011 12:44 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
It had been a few weeks, and Arthur was definitely on the mend, stitches out, slowly but surely gaining back the weight he'd lost thanks to getting mostly-solid food again, even though the cocktail of pain medication they had him on made him sick most mornings.
Ariadne was sure that most of the hospital staff had it in for them, somehow, but she also wasn't going to let it bother her, ever the optimist, because they had Mary and they also had Doug who hadn't been there the day of the incident and hadn't believed a word of it when he'd been told. Two allies who weren't on Kurt's payroll were a boon as far as she was concerned.
That afternoon they were discussing just where it was they were going to go home too once Arthur was released. Eames shrugged, sitting back in his chair, "I still say Versailles is probably the best option just because it's the shortest trip."
Ariadne was sure that most of the hospital staff had it in for them, somehow, but she also wasn't going to let it bother her, ever the optimist, because they had Mary and they also had Doug who hadn't been there the day of the incident and hadn't believed a word of it when he'd been told. Two allies who weren't on Kurt's payroll were a boon as far as she was concerned.
That afternoon they were discussing just where it was they were going to go home too once Arthur was released. Eames shrugged, sitting back in his chair, "I still say Versailles is probably the best option just because it's the shortest trip."