Boy, his ears must still be in worse shape than he thought, if he couldn't even tell Father Mulcahy was outside. Radar shuffles around back and puts on a wan smile, lifting a hand to say hello.
A few blurry memories from the gala pass by, of towering grasses, a garden exploding to life in the middle of the OR. It kinda helps being around so many plants right now. Like not everything will be terrible, even when it sorta is right now.
"Hey Father. Hey Peter," he adds to the keyring, trying not to let his eyes cross as it zips around him. "Sorry, I don't got anything for you today. Um." He focuses back on Mulcahy. "I'm okay. I mean I'm not, but I am. It's okay. Are you okay? I shoulda come by earlier, everything was just kinda..."
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Date: 2024-10-17 01:59 pm (UTC)A few blurry memories from the gala pass by, of towering grasses, a garden exploding to life in the middle of the OR. It kinda helps being around so many plants right now. Like not everything will be terrible, even when it sorta is right now.
"Hey Father. Hey Peter," he adds to the keyring, trying not to let his eyes cross as it zips around him. "Sorry, I don't got anything for you today. Um." He focuses back on Mulcahy. "I'm okay. I mean I'm not, but I am. It's okay. Are you okay? I shoulda come by earlier, everything was just kinda..."
He trails off.