Brighteyes McStabbass, Party of Two

[myironeyes]

[Spam in the infirmary, shortly after this thread.]

[Marsh arrives gingerly bearing an unconscious, injured Riddick. He has several damaged ribs, a dislocated shoulder, and possibly a conscussion. Marsh answers questions curtly and does not interfere with Infirmary staff, but nor does he allow himself to be sent any farther that a few feet from Riddick's bedside. He's angry and worried and agitated, not that anyone who didn't know him well would be able to see it among his usual scowls.]

We have reason to believe he is not in his right mind. Are there restraints available?

[OOC: open to Infirmary people, whether official or just hanging around there, and to anyone who knows about the fight and wants to check in on Marsh and Riddick before Zane's announcement.]


[Spam slightly later, near/after Zane's public query, for Riddick and then Ben]

[Riddick wakes up, ribs taped, his shoulder back in its socket and wrapped with an ice pack, wrists and ankles in metal cuffs, with Marsh looming attentive and still beside him.]


[Private to Iris]

[He's even more shut down than usual.]

Please come to the infirmary. Riddick appears to be one of those modified.

You can...help. Right?

[Please.]

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[myironeyes]

[Darkly]

I can.

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[lastincident]

I'm sure there are others who can. [ He doesn't know what to say to that, that so many on the barge could understand... ]

[ In the end, he's satisfied Riddick is secure. ]

Don't worry, we'll get it handled. In the mean time, he's safe here, and he can't hurt me. The others-- [ Debatable ] I'll see to his care personally until this is fixed.

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[myironeyes]

[He nods. Acceptance, and a little bit of gratitude, in his brusque way.]

I'll stay.

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[lastincident]

I won't be far.

[ Bruce just smiles thinly, and heads for another part of the infirmary to do his work and be less intrusive. ]