[Good thing he's in the area. Peter heads over to where Kirk is and heads on up, explaining why he's there. Hopefully Kirk let someone know he was on his way. Stepping into where Kirk is he'll take in the pitiful sight of him, but seems like he has reason to be like that.
Looks like he got fucked up pretty good.]
You awake, man?
[Because if he didn't know better, he could be dead.]
[ He's just making sure that you don't have glowing yellow eyes, tyvm. He's had enough of that shit.
He slowly shakes his head at Peter's question, his temples pounding from injury and exhaustion and lack of food in the last few hours. His body is pretty bruised and scrapped from the falls on the way back but his leg is the main problem. ]
[Peter helps Kirk up, trying to be as gentle as he can, but he'll probably hit some bruises or sore spots without meaning to. Arm around Kirk's middle, he lets him get an arm up around his own shoulders and will take whatever amount of leaning the other needs.]
You can set the pace. We'll have the doctors clean you up and patch you up. Then you can tell me what the hell happened.
[Peter raises a brow, glancing at Kirk as they walk.]
Huh? Really? I mean it was pretty suspicious. There was blood, Jim. You didn't answer your phone either, which was kind of strange. Don't know you that well, but didn't seem right.
[His other hand rests on Kirk's chest here and there, as they walk, to stabilize him more.]
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I wish.
Just... I'm upstairs. Pretty sure I had to walk from Northtown.
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[Peter huffs from inside him mask.]
On my way.
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[ Before he hangs up and just waits. Trying not to fall asleep as he does so. He's so damn tired. ]
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Looks like he got fucked up pretty good.]
You awake, man?
[Because if he didn't know better, he could be dead.]
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Yeah.
[ He then squints up at the other man. ]
Peter?
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The one and only.
[His eyes flicker up and down him before his mouth sets in a thin line.]
You look like shit, Jimmy. Had anyone look at you yet?
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He slowly shakes his head at Peter's question, his temples pounding from injury and exhaustion and lack of food in the last few hours. His body is pretty bruised and scrapped from the falls on the way back but his leg is the main problem. ]
No. TJ had to leave. Had to go get the others.
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Guess I'll have to drag you to the clinic. Good thing it's right in the neighborhood.
[Peter moves as if to get Kirk up, but then stops. Hands on hips.]
... okay so, is anything broken? Just so I don't mess you up more.
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[He shakes his head.]
Unless you feel like using me as a crutch to hobble around?
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That's how I've been getting around. Might need you to take more of my weight, if you think you can handle it.
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[Peter helps Kirk up, trying to be as gentle as he can, but he'll probably hit some bruises or sore spots without meaning to. Arm around Kirk's middle, he lets him get an arm up around his own shoulders and will take whatever amount of leaning the other needs.]
You can set the pace. We'll have the doctors clean you up and patch you up. Then you can tell me what the hell happened.
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On their way out, he can't help commenting, ]
I still can't believe you went looking for me...
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Huh? Really? I mean it was pretty suspicious. There was blood, Jim. You didn't answer your phone either, which was kind of strange. Don't know you that well, but didn't seem right.
[His other hand rests on Kirk's chest here and there, as they walk, to stabilize him more.]
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[ He then shakes his head slightly. ]
Forget it, I don't know what I'm saying right now. I want painkillers.
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[Does that make him unable to worry about people? Or care? Or do anything good?]
You got it, Captain.
[When they get to the clinic they'll get whoever is there to have a look at Kirk. Peter sitting off to the side, watching.]
You gonna make it?