[The whisper at least makes Peter go a little still.
Does it really matter, Leo? sits in the back of his throat. He fidgets with his wedding ringer, trying to redirect the energy anywhere else.] I... I just-
[The swish of the curtain being opened as a medical staff member, a nurse steps in startles Peter into silence.]
Sorry to interrupt, I'll make this quick. You'll need to get off the bed, Commander.
[Peter nods a little, his tone polite.] Right, sorry. [With some reluctance he moves to push himself off the edge onto his feet. He takes a step back at the nurses motion as she checks a few things.]
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Does it really matter, Leo? sits in the back of his throat. He fidgets with his wedding ringer, trying to redirect the energy anywhere else.] I... I just-
[The swish of the curtain being opened as a medical staff member, a nurse steps in startles Peter into silence.]
Sorry to interrupt, I'll make this quick. You'll need to get off the bed, Commander.
[Peter nods a little, his tone polite.] Right, sorry. [With some reluctance he moves to push himself off the edge onto his feet. He takes a step back at the nurses motion as she checks a few things.]