MHA #6, Wednesday Evening

In the aftermath of the Toymaker's defeat, the Kincaid-Price household had wasted no time in getting back to normal. Which included everyday domestic things like making dinner. Dinner with actual fresh ingredients that weren't scavenged from a nuclear wasteland or looted from an abandoned store or made of plastic or what have you.

Just a nice, normal vegetable stir fry. Liam had the bottle of soy sauce in hand, about to add it to the vegetables already frying, when there was a sharp, stinging pain at the side of his neck. The bottle of soy sauce clattered to the ground, forgotten as his hand came up to swat whatever it was away.

( He sat in the operating chair... )

[ooc: for the girl, and posted early for SP. content warning for panic attacks, self-injury, possibly other things which i will note here if they do come up.]