Gargoyles' reality. Manhattan General Hospital. Intensive care ward.

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Goliath sighed as he walked through the door and found himself and his alternate in the hospital cafeteria. "I meant to get something to eat, but I'd forgotten."

A young nurse came up behind them and gently poked gargoyle Goliath in the wing. "Excuse me, please. I need coffee NOW."

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Truth be told, Goliath had almost been expecting one as well.

He followed after his twin.

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Stepping from the room brought them to the cantina, and he stepped away from the door and nodded to it. "Think of your home and go through."

Then he reached out and put a hand on his brother's shoulder. "Thank you."

[elisas-clan.livejournal.com]

Goliath nodded. "I am always happy to help."

He paused, searching for the right words. "My thoughts shall be with all of you."

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"Thank you," he said again, gruffly. "I... will pray for your clan." -Why did I say that? I'm not even sure Hudson and the others' stories have any basis in truth.-

[elisas-clan.livejournal.com]

"And thank-you, as well," he replied, before stepping through the doorway, thinking of home.

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Goliath watched him go, then returned to his own place, hoping that there had been some positive change in the time that he'd been away.