Well, Gabriel could have hurt himself worse, so it was marginally a success just to get over there. "All right, just relax for a few moments." Right, Institute of Science, Institute of Science... "Who is this doctor, anyway? A doctor of what, exactly?" It seemed like it wasn't likely to be medicine, else they'd probably be at the hospital, or some other clinic. At the Institute of Science, it could be a doctor of xenolinguistics for all he knew.
"I suppose I'll be driving your sorry arse there," he chided lightly, jokingly.
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"I suppose I'll be driving your sorry arse there," he chided lightly, jokingly.