Eiji’s boyfriend has a name! And a speaking role! And a just absolutely terrible fit that screams ‘I came straight from work for this.’
Sorry, Marcus. You can’t have everything.
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TRANSCRIPT
Panels 1-3 (no dialogue; scene change to the emergency room of a hospital. A man – who readers may recognize from a previous chapter as Eiji’s boyfriend – walks through the hallway carrying a tray of coffees.)
Panel 4 (The man hands out a coffee to Imogen while they stand and talk)
Eiji: …I came down in the ambulance with her; Marcus is going to drive me back to the trailhead and we’ll load her bike in his truck. You’re good taking her home?
Imogen: Yeah, of course! Poor Alex, I hope she’s not in too much pain.
Panel 5 (Marcus leans in and hands a coffee to Eiji)
Marcus: We made sure they gave her the good drugs. She’s feeling great.
Eiji: Just make sure she stays off her ankle.
Panel 6 (low shot of the three of them standing together)
Imogen: Oh, she’ll love that.
Eiji: Well, do your best.
One of my favorite tropes!
*Imogen settles Alex in recliner, absent-mindedly kisses her forehead*
*shocked reaction panels*
*possibly even significant eye contact*
*Alex touches her hand*
*Readers scream internally*
Suddenly the chapter title is more literal than expected ๐ bring on the gay little convalescence arc ๐
Ah, hurt/comfort, my old friend. Here to work your wonders again! โค๏ธ๐
Ooh I wonder if the “good drugs” will be the source of some “In Vicodin Veritas” (or whatever medication they’re actually giving her, it’s just an alliteration thing). Don’t wanna speculate too much, I’ll go join the rest of the peanut gallery. ๐โจ
Ah, poor Alex, that’s rough, I say as someone who seems to hurt their feet or ankles often.
Loving the Dana Scully windbreaker on Eiji there