Alynwa's Mind: It's Crazy in There

“Guys, look what I was able to score for you!  I was coming in through the garage just as they were getting delivered,” April said as she held the door open for Mark as he pushed a television on a stand into the room.  As he began to plug it in, April continued, “See?  It’s got a wired remote attached so you don’t have to get up to change the channel.”

Napoleon laughed, “Well, that’s good!”  His right leg was in a cast from ankle to hip and suspended a couple of inches off the bed. 

Illya, lying in the other bed, had both arms in casts that were also held suspended by straps from the ceiling.  “It would probably be good to give Napoleon the remote control,” he deadpanned, “I would not know what to watch.”

Mark finished adjusting the rabbit ears antenna after the picture came in clearly and handed the remote to his CEA.  “’Ere ya go, mate,” he said cheerily, “this should make the time go by faster.”