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Can uhm--And I know I'm complaining, but can everyone start wearing name tags or something? Might make everything a lot easi-- [And just like that Peter's fanboy senses are tingling. Leaning over awkwardly to get a better look at the man, his jaw gapes slightly at seeing Bruce freaking Banner standing amongst the small group. That said, his jaw never snaps shut, it just kind of hangs there in shock. Peter's fantastic at first impressions.]
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bruce let out a large sigh, sitting on the edge of his bed in the dark room. his hands splayed over his thighs with his back hunched. He looked at his hands biting his lower lip clenching them into fists he shook lightly. Letting his hands ease he pressed the palm of his hands into his eyes, kneading out his furstrations. He couldnt lash out, He coudnt do anything. He would hulk out if he did! He opened the drawer nearby and pulled out a syringe needle, a long thin flexible plastic medical tube, an empty syringe and a small bottle of morphine. Trying up his forearm snug with the tube, he swallowed making an adubile gulp in the dark room. Taking up the syringe he fastned the nozzle with the needle. Sticking it into the morphine, the doctor pulled enough to fit for a long sleep to die out all the insecurities, all the pain, all the pressure of wanting to lash out in anger and fear. He centered the needle on a visible vein, pushing the needle into his skin.
"Im a monster"
So I-Im back from some... minor set backs.
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