I woke up after two hours of bonding time with Onyx. I sat up and realised I was in the ships medical ward. All of my self inflicted injures had already healed and I seemed to have played the exhausted victim rather well.
Walking through the ward, Ernie's wife, Janet, was walking through and checking on others in the ward. As she walked past me I said. "Hey Janet." To which she replied. "Hey Apollo." And continued to walk on.
She got two beds further before she dropped her clipboard and ran back to me. "Oh my days you are awake!" She said as she bear hugged me. "When we brought you in, you were completely unresponsive, we were beginning to prepare you for coma treatment."
Oh thats my bad. I could feel them poke me occasionally during the last two hours, but I just ignored the real space and had fun in my Mindspace. "Sorry to have upset everyone, I had severe Psionic burn, I used to much and It took the wind out of my sails so to speak." I said as an excuse.
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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