3514/Nurse Boy
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| Nurse Boy | |
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| Date of Scene: | 29 December 2017 |
| Location: | Unknown |
| Synopsis: | Summary needed |
| Cast of Characters: | Supergirl, Power Boy
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- Supergirl has posed:
It's a battered Kryptonian that lands on Power Boy's front yard. Her uniform torn and even bloody. There's some light in her eyes still, she's slowly healing but wicked looking burns still sit raw on her skin. She limps a bit, favoring the worst of the burns as she knocks on the glass door and peers inside with a squint.
- Power Boy has posed:
The dog goes berserk. The man is there in an instant. She sees him rush with her perceptions. He just opens the door, picks her up, and shuts the door behind him. Its superspeed, but to her, it is normal.
She is swiftly deposited in his bed, and he moves to angle a sunlamp onto her. "What do you need me to do? And whose ass do I need to kick?" Simple. Straight forward. He radiates rage. Power Boy looks like he wants to break someone.
- Supergirl has posed:
Curling up, Kara holds herself and stretches out a hand for the dog to sniff and fuss at as she looks up at Power Boy tiredly. "Magic Demon with mouth beam things...it's gone. Captain Marvel shazamed it." Embarrassment flickers bringing him up, recalling his reaction to her. "I hate magic." She whimpers and breathes in the scent of the space.
- Power Boy has posed:
"I'll thank him when I meet him." He tosses on of "Beau's" T-shirts at her. "Put this on. You need calories. Umm, fish fingers and custard?" The joke comes easily to Power Boy now. "Or just a quart of your favorite ice cream?" His smile is soft and small. "Are you hurt bad? Or is a sunlamp, a dog, and some ice cream enough?" Power Boy is in motion towards the tiny kitchen. The dog, meanwhile hops up and curls up against her waist and hops. Kirby lays down. he'll never be a big dog, but he's far larger than he was all those months ago. Power Boy leaving is her chance to change clothes. "I will call your parents, and let them know you got banged up, you are okay, and that I have you, okay?" He calls out. She can hear him rummaging for her ice cream.
- Supergirl has posed:
"Agent Danvers knows I went to fight the demon thing." Kara notes and fumbles with the shirt. She moves stiffly, and looks at Kirby. "It's not fun hurting is it puppy?" She asks the little dog and tries to get out of her torn uniform. She twists a bit and tows her top over healing burns with a white hot lance of pain. She buries her face in a pillow and stomachs it, letting the sunlight soak into her skin for a few moments like Kryptonian advil.
- Power Boy has posed:
His presence is there again. His hands press the ice cream into her hands. "Stop." With far more gentle hands, Power Boy gives her a look, and with curiously gentle hands gently removes her boots, he plucks off the skirt, and lets her lounge in just the shirt. His hands slide to the covers to pull them up to get her warm. "Kirby doesn't know the meaning of the word pain." Kirby sneezes at Power Boy, as if thinking that is absurd. His life is a tragedy. Supergirl will not give him chocolate!
Power Boy leans over. "What else can I do to help you heal up. Want me to get the Fatherbox for you? I can mend your tissues with it, but I hate to use that on you."
- Supergirl has posed:
"I don't know. I think I need sun." Kara shudders. "It had a magic mouth ray. I will never take laser vision for granted again." She tells Beau and holds the ice cream. "It was an ugly fight, worst yet." She notes and tries to eat some ice cream with a look at Kirby, smiling at the woe filled beggar pup and looking at Power Boy. "You're just what I need. Thanks for the lamp." She tells him softly. She could have gone to the DEO for the same, but instead this seemed like the place to recover.
- Power Boy has posed:
"This is your home. Your dog and your boy are here. You are the one who has to respect your parents." Power Boy raises a finger. "And you should. I might whine at you when you climb up off the couch to go home. It is where you should go. For a little while longer. Speaking of which." He leans over and reaches into a ceramic jar. He tosses the blond a doggie treat. Kirby has the best treats. Why do these things have to be doggie treats? They smell like something people should eat!
"I'm going to call your parents, and let them know you will be here over night. i will assure them that you will be fine, and if I begin to suspect otherwise?" His eyebrows move. "Straight to the North Damn Pole." he assures her, waggling a finger at her. "Excuse me." She can hear him zip off to call her folks. She can hear him speaking to them in the next room. Always honest with them, even when they really don't want to know.
- Supergirl has posed:
Offering Kirby a treat, Kara listens in as she eats her ice cream and closes her eyes, basking a bit in the warmth. She's not giving much credence to threats about going to the north pole. The ice cream is chilly enough for the moment. She looks down at the puppy. "It's sweet when he tries to boss us, huh Mister?" She asks Kirby and shares a conspiratorial smile with the pug.
- Power Boy has posed:
The dog just gives a low, long, growling sigh as if he is saying 'you have no idea'. He gnaws on the treat, nuzzling closer to the woman. Kara can hear him speaking to her parents. He answering the heavy questions. He finishes, and walks back in. "They give you permission." he says. He gives her a look. 'Seems to be a little like the sheep telling the sheepdog what to do, but..." His hands rise. "But there you go." He moves to settle next to her His hand settles on her leg under the covers. "Need a drink? Bandages? Or just let the sun shine on those wounds?" His blue eyes regard her as he speaks.
- Supergirl has posed:
Looking up at him, Kara melts a little. A happy, content, familiar pang that uncoils in her. "Just time and sunshine. "This ice cream will be drinkable in a few more minutes under the light with me anyway." She smiles encouragingly and rests her temple against his side. "Sorry to show up looking a mess." She murmurs and cradles ice cream to her chest as she reaches out to scritch Kirby.
- Power Boy has posed:
Power Boy leans over, and with a puff of air, refreezes the ice cream. His cheeks flush afterward. "No heat vision, but my minty breath is super cold." he winks at her. Kirby allows her to pet him, scrambling to get more of him under her hand.
"You should show up whenever you want. I built this lace... I live here... I mean this is your place too. I want you to come here if you need help. If you want me. If you want to pet the dog. If you want a nap. Just. Come here. Okay?" He caresses her hair and smiles at her gently.
- Supergirl has posed:
"But when would I have time to save the world if I were here when ever I wanted those things?" Kara wonders a little punch drunk still. It's a silly question, giddy relief that the worst of the searing pain is fading and she's safe. Kirby pets are paused and she gets down a few more bites of ice cream before surrendering it and towing the pug against her.
- Power Boy has posed:
The dog lets her manhandle her. He lets her love on him. 'Let'. The dog lolls his tongue out and loves on her as well.
Power Boy takes the ice cream and spoon back into the kitchen. He is gone for a couple of minutes The dog just loves on her. She is his second most favorite person, and the dog is happy to be with her. When he comes back, He settles in next to her. He adjusts the sunlamp and looks her over. "You should rest."
- Supergirl has posed:
"This is resting." Kara protests and looks up at Beau. "There's sun, I'm not using my powers. That's rest." She blinks and studies his face. "You don't sleep much either, or eat I think. I like eating though, we ate on Krypton so it's habit to eat here-regular meals I mean." She grins and looks at his hair. "I like the blond bit." She adds.
- Power Boy has posed:
"Tell ya what?" He asks Kara. "I'll hold you?" He offers. He moves to settle there, and attempt to loop his arms over and around her. "No. I do not eat much. Only when you want me to. I do not sleep unless it suits me." he admits. "I might sleep tonight, if you sleep." His smile is soft and gentle. "How is that?"