MCA #0, Friday evening
Jun. 13th, 2025 03:02 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Steve had been gritting his teeth and pushing through pain all week, nourished only by bland, terrible food, decaf coffee, and stubbornness.
(He was also fueled by his transplant anti-rejection pills, which he'd take for the rest of his life. He hated that.)
He wasn't running, but he was definitely walking up and down the steps of the island until his calves burned, and then did it for another half hour.
(His body had betrayed him after decades of work making it a finely oiled machine. He was punishing it just a little.)
And now he was back in the apartment, looking for something interesting to eat. There was nothing interesting to eat, but he was looking anyway.
[OOC: For Danno.]
(He was also fueled by his transplant anti-rejection pills, which he'd take for the rest of his life. He hated that.)
He wasn't running, but he was definitely walking up and down the steps of the island until his calves burned, and then did it for another half hour.
(His body had betrayed him after decades of work making it a finely oiled machine. He was punishing it just a little.)
And now he was back in the apartment, looking for something interesting to eat. There was nothing interesting to eat, but he was looking anyway.
[OOC: For Danno.]