[ He's still out of it, only slightly aware that Hank's even picked him up. Things are getting less... numb. Now he feels kind of hot, like a slight fever is simmering under is skin for a moment. So many changes are happening as his DNA is rewritten, as bone and sinew are stitched back together.
Still bleeding a little though. He oofs when he's in the back seat. Then grumbles at the smell, ugh, what the fuck? What is that? He manages to flail an arm, grabbing the towel and tossing it on the floor of the car. ]
Hnnnggh fuck, reeks of wet dog...
[ Then suddenly he starts to cough and next thing he knows he's coughed two bullets into the palm of his hand. ]
Wh'the'fuck...? [ Is he drunk? High on pain meds? What is happening? ]
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Still bleeding a little though. He oofs when he's in the back seat. Then grumbles at the smell, ugh, what the fuck? What is that? He manages to flail an arm, grabbing the towel and tossing it on the floor of the car. ]
Hnnnggh fuck, reeks of wet dog...
[ Then suddenly he starts to cough and next thing he knows he's coughed two bullets into the palm of his hand. ]
Wh'the'fuck...? [ Is he drunk? High on pain meds? What is happening? ]