Red Fish Mingle

[mortalcoil]

Who: The crew and (many) visitors of the Red Fish!
Broadcast: Nope
Action: Aboard the SS Red Fish
When: Nebulously after the Great Winter Soldier Violence Spree of '16

[it was bound to happen sometime. all three captains of the SS Red Fish are hauled back home in various stages of medical distress, and things have been a little weird since then.

one of these things is the super soldier with the busted metal arm that is brought in to be kept locked up in Coil's lab for a while. turns out those restraints he'd had installed did come in handy. that's a thing.

so, whether you're here to check on one of the various ailing people here, gawk at the guy chained up in the dungeon lab, or are just trying to live your life in relative peace and sanity, come on in!]

Comments

[reconstitution]

[ Don't worry, Coil. He's used to having wounds treated with no anesthesia. He wouldn't think to say anything before. Maybe it's one of those things he should remember, but honestly, it's not a big deal.

He'll hiss when the needle breaks skin, but the pain is minimal compared to other wounds. Or wounds he inflicted on anyone else. ]

[mortalcoil]

[you know, sometimes guilt is the only analgesic you need. Coil knows what it's like to receive pain that you know deserve. maybe he'll even feel a little better after a bit of healthy suffering.

and regardless of the reason these wounds are there to begin with, Coil does a thorough job--taking his time to tack the depths of the injury together before lacing together neat, strong sutures along the surface.

other than the fact that he's not wearing gloves or anything, it's fine work.]