[ Med bay hasn't been as busy as Peter thought to expect, and while normally that's a good thing, right now it's just an awful thing to deal with. Nathan wasn't locked in, and he'd checked, but that doesn't relieve the worming terror of something happening to the people still inside their chambers.
That's how he finds himself at one of the gyms on the ship after his shift, hoping to have a quiet run on his own, only to find it occupied by— ]
...Hey. John Grimm, right? You and the pizza.
[ He notices the scant sand grains, the imprint of something leathery and heavy impacting against the floor. ]
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That's how he finds himself at one of the gyms on the ship after his shift, hoping to have a quiet run on his own, only to find it occupied by— ]
...Hey. John Grimm, right? You and the pizza.
[ He notices the scant sand grains, the imprint of something leathery and heavy impacting against the floor. ]
Are you okay?