Show no weakness

Who: Ian and Open
Where: The Drake Lobby
When: late morning

He was still in quite a bit of pain, but whatever Sam had left him helped. Enough for him to get dressed, though he wasn't quite as perfectly put together as he normally was. His face was still bruised, both eyes a darkened purple color and his cheek where the cut was had shifted to almost a black color. It was earned him more than one look, but he was ignoring it. What mattered was that he was at work, holding his side every so often, but there at the front desk nonetheless, trying to get caught up from taking a day off.