Furry-Within

Bryce snarls and growls to the medical team as they rough Timber up, helping pull him back up to the table so they can try to salvage the night. "Yeah, I suppose. He wasn't as good to leave if they have to drag his ass away, but..." He shrugs, finishing off the rest of the drink in short order. "Yeah, was nice to meet you, Kris. Will surely be seeing you more often before we deploy again." He watches her head home, thumb tracing against the glasses he had on the table. He coughs, then slowly sits up again, looking to Timber. "Lets relax a bit more before we head off. Enjoy the tab before paying it off and heading up." He offers a small smile to Timber, pushing him the last of the booze from the table to finish off. "Come on, down the hatch." He smirks, giving himself some time to relax.

Timber was a slump of sizzled fur for a couple minutes when the team left him alone after he couldent take any more of the electrical battons... he huffs as he comes back and sits up twitching a bit, he might of gave pursuit if the growlth wasnt bribeing him with bourbon and more booze, "yeah i supose your right" he needed to take that edge off, might help him with the mussle spazzams he had. He really had nothing better to do but drink and wait, maybe till he needed to be dragged out back to his barraks. "I just want to go back and stack brass and bodies" he mumbles

The sun gradually set outside the window Mikkaddo watching it, the drugs were flowing through him and machines were taking turns working on his wounds and in his veins. Time seemed to speed up, watching the sun go down, people pass outside the room, he felt completely numb though. A side effect, one he couldn't stand. He never liked being numb, he'd always thought that feeling pain meant you were alive, it'd always been true for him so far, being numb was what he thought being dead must be like. Everything changes, but you don't feel any of it. No wonder the dead were always angry when they finally woke up again.

He saw someone pass the door, they stopped for just a moment, but they soon left, was it Kris? had it been her? COULD it be her? she was gone too fast to know. So he just closed his eyes, and for once, gave up. Sleep came to him, at least eventually, when he woke up again though the sun was already up, he could tell because the light from the window was so goddamn bright. There was someone in the room with him now, and with the bright light burning into his eyes he couldn't tell who it was or why there were there, another side effect, being nearly deaf, no one knew why it worked that way on Anthros, but somehow it always effected the ears, drained the fluid or made the muscles near the eardrum swell so it couldn't vibrate, something.