by Zeryn » Mon Apr 16, 2012 7:52 pm
Zeryn was in... well, rough shape, but not complaining. He'd had several wounds stitched up, and had been treated for the aftermath of the electrocution he'd received. One thing he wasn't sporting were bandages, meaning that the stitches were visible under the sheen of water covering his body as he, very carefully, took a seat in the New York war room.