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Will recovers from his injury but wakes up to find himself strapped to a table.
Warnings: mention of injury, mention of scars - throat, abdomen, back.
*Will groans deeply as he awakens. Eyes still closed he slowly feels up the side of his abdomen unkeen at the prospect of what he might find. He pauses as he feels rough fabric where he was expecting… well he wasn’t sure but he didn’t want to dwell on what could have been.
*Opening his eyes Will is greeted by the glaring brightness of a strip light causing him to wince slightly and squint.
[Will] Hello? Is anyone there? *He tries to lift himself slightly to look around but notices a broad strap across his chest holding him to the table
*Looking around slightly Will sees a sterile looking room with the odd bed and privacy screen along the wall. The room fills him with a sense of familiarity… and dread…
[Will] Where *he groans* where am I? Hello?
*There is the sound of a cupboard closing. Paper being shuffled. Not long after; the appearance of the red-headed veterinarian who seems both surprised and relieved to see Will awake. And alive. He takes a few cards, a bit bigger than the size of standard playing cards, and holds one up for him to read.
[N_X] - HELL -
*He glances at his own card to check if it is the right side up. A look of surprise suddenly hits him. He removes his thumb from the card.
[N_X] - HELLO -
[N_X] - My name is N_X. -
[N_X] - I will be your physician. How can I assist? -
[N_X] - Good day. How are you? -
*Will squints slightly, reading each card in turn feeling somewhat confused.
*Quietly Will whispers.
[Will] Am I being monitored? Where am I?
*N_X smiles faintly, not parting his lips. He shakes his head and lifts his chin, lightly touching the scar on his throat. Knowing it would take him too long to find the corresponding card, he simply taps his chest; makes the ‘blah blah’ gesture with one hand and shakes his head again.
[N_X] - Welcome to FAIR-CO -
*He approaches, taking a small piece of paper and pencil from the pocket of his blue medical scrubs. He writes.
[N_X] “What’s your name? What happened?”
*Will furrows his brow for a moment for as he attempts to process the gestures, half mimicking them.
[Will] Name? Er… W… Will, Will Heggers. There was an explosion? I think I saw Death? How did I get here? Wait? Did you say… I mean write… FAIRCO?
*N_X shrugs. Whatever happened, it was all too clear Will had been lucky. His abdomen, now bandaged, carries a freshly stitched wound; mostly numbed by a mixture of painkillers and plants commonly used by AGRI-wards. The back of his head now also sports a sutured cut. All other injuries are relatively minor.
*He nods, tapping the word ‘FAIR-CO’ again. He then points at the strap securing Will to his bed. N_X shows him another card.
[N_X] - Sorry -
*Will gazes back towards the straps before returning back to N_X.
[Will] I’m guessing you’ve no intention of freeing me?
*Will slowly tries to flex his arms in an attempt to break the bonds himself. The straps creak a bit but refuse to budge.
*Almost instantly, Nix shakes his head and waves his hands. He gestures for Will to stay before taking his notebook at hand once more to write.
[N_X] “You can’t leave yet. You’ll need to talk to the facilitator about your bill. You may leave once it is paid.”
*He lets Will read before continuing.
[N_X] “Sorry about the straps. Don’t want you running away.”
[Will] My… bill?
*His voice sinks and he pats the tattered remains of his jeans and coughs.
[Will] Erm... I must have left my wallet in my other pair of jeans… There’s no chance they might take an IOU?
*Nix’ expression is one of hopelessness as he shakes his head once more.
[N_X] - You will make yourself useful within the limits set by your …
*The word ‘physician’ remains covered by Nix’ thumb. He shows a second card, revealing only one word.
[N_X] - … facilitator. -
*Will closes his eyes and sighs deeply.
[Will] Well as I guess I’m not going anywhere till they grace me with their presence… And in for a ounce, in for a pound… Any chance of a cup of tea?
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