It's no fun, convalescing. Especially when one is doomed to do so lying exclusively on one's side, staring at either nothing or at the empty adjacent bed in the infirmary, allowing one's revolting venom-injected wound to drain so one can-- hopefully-- eventually-- properly move again.
He has to congratulate everyone who managed to get him this far, all things (and paralysis) considered.
With some control having returned to his extremities, Barrow is flipping slowly through a book, his head propped up high enough that he can get a good angle on it without losing too much comfort. And while allowing the venom to drain, of course.
He looks up at the sight of a visitor, offering a frank, slightly abashed little smirk of greeting.
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Date: 2023-05-18 04:08 am (UTC)Especially when one is doomed to do so lying exclusively on one's side, staring at either nothing or at the empty adjacent bed in the infirmary, allowing one's revolting venom-injected wound to drain so one can-- hopefully-- eventually-- properly move again.
He has to congratulate everyone who managed to get him this far, all things (and paralysis) considered.
With some control having returned to his extremities, Barrow is flipping slowly through a book, his head propped up high enough that he can get a good angle on it without losing too much comfort. And while allowing the venom to drain, of course.
He looks up at the sight of a visitor, offering a frank, slightly abashed little smirk of greeting.