Brandon didn't spend much time in the infirmary. Most of the time, the only part of him damaged was his arm, and that was repaired in the armory, not the infirmary. This time, however, it wasn't his arm. Lacerations coated his body after an explosion involving an experiment with Greek fire. He had bandaids all over his body, ranging from plain old ones to bandaids with Dora the Explorer or skulls or anything in between. Where there weren't bandaids, there were wrappings. Some of the cuts had been pretty deep, which is why he had to rest in the infirmary for a while.
Sighing to himself and bored out of his mind, he got up and took a short walk. Out of the corner of his eye he spotted a girl sitting at a window looking somewhere between longing and frustrated. "Hey there" he started, getting her attention. "I'm Brandon." He introduced himself, sitting down next to her. He wasn't the type to intrude on someone, but he could also tell when someone just needed some company, generally because it was a feeling he felt a lot. "What're you in for?" He asked, smiling at her.
Subject: Freedom at last (Open x3) 
Mon Mar 03, 2014 11:14 am
