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[guppy_sandhu]

Guppy is in the infirmary office, on one of the computers, which is currently attempting to install 1170 new updates. He's not entirely sure how.

[ooc: Infirmary post for Rikki]

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[girlwithout]

"Oh, um."

She shrugs. "I guess Professor X? Um, Charles Xavier."

[guppy_sandhu]

Guppy nods. "I'll let him know. Are you one of his team?"

[girlwithout]

"No, we've just talked here and stuff. He's cool."

Should she be bothering him with this? He probably won't mind. She guesses.

[guppy_sandhu]

"I'll let him know, you get some sleep. If you need anything, there's some waitrats that work in here, they can get you stuff. I'll have to wake you up every couple of hours overnight because of the concussion, sorry."

[girlwithout]

"Yeah, yeah."

She waves a hand, only slightly grumpy. "Been there, done that, got the t-shirt." After a moment, she switches over to more sincere mode: "Thanks."

[guppy_sandhu]

"No worries." Beat. "Speaking of t-shirts, do you want me to pick you up some PJs from the bar when I leave the note? Hospital gowns aren't known for being comfy."

[girlwithout]

"Oh."

She totally hadn't thought of that. "Please. I don't really care what they look like."

[guppy_sandhu]

Guppy pops to the bar and brings back some PJs that Bar said would be suitable for Rikki.

"Get some rest, I'll see you later."

[girlwithout]

"Thanks."

As tired as she is, Rikki doesn't really notice the pattern of tiny familiar shields dotting the flannel pajama bottoms.