[just for fun]
This is one of those days where everything seems to go wrong.
First, Gaeta tripped getting out of bed and slammed his bad knee into the floor. Then he burned breakfast. Then he burned lunch. Down in the Milliways kitchen, half his equipment had gotten swallowed by a miniature vortex overnight (as evidenced by the sorry I opened a tiny vortex last night! note somebody left on the counter), and really, by the end of it, all he wanted to do was get room service and watch trashy movies until Louis got home.
Which, of course, means that as he's easing his way out from behind the bar, he knocks his already-tender knee against a barstool.
"Ow, frak -- !"
First, Gaeta tripped getting out of bed and slammed his bad knee into the floor. Then he burned breakfast. Then he burned lunch. Down in the Milliways kitchen, half his equipment had gotten swallowed by a miniature vortex overnight (as evidenced by the sorry I opened a tiny vortex last night! note somebody left on the counter), and really, by the end of it, all he wanted to do was get room service and watch trashy movies until Louis got home.
Which, of course, means that as he's easing his way out from behind the bar, he knocks his already-tender knee against a barstool.
"Ow, frak -- !"
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He half-covers his face with one hand, starting to grin in spite of himself. Louis' joy, as always, is contagious.
"I'm fine. Thank you. But Louis wanted to meet you."
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He turns toward Louis, fixing him with a Look.
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He breaks off there, giving Felix a guilty look and a sheepish smile.
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The Look doesn't abate, though there's a hint of a smile now.
"Do I need to fix you extra soup to take home?"
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A beat.
"Unfortunately, there is no cure for the common cold, but I can assist with alleviating symptoms -- "
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"You're very helpful, though."
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"If you do not want honey, perhaps you would like a steam treatment? Steam helps ease breathing and improve sinus congestion."
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"Okay. Baymax, what do I need to do?"
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A cloud of steam jets from where his mouth would be, engulfing the two of them.
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Gaeta coughs, more out of surprise than anything else, and frantically waves his free hand to try and clear some of it away.
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So long as he doesn't start laughing again and end up choking on the steam.
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"That's good, baby. I'm glad to hear it."
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"I sense some improvement?"
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Some of the wariness returns.
"Like the, ah, the scanning you were doing before?"
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