Peanut burst through the door of the med bay with a wide, goofy grin plastered on his freckled face. His bright orange hair was sticking out in even more chaotic directions than usual, and he was lugging the bulky holo projector with an intensity that screamed ‘completely oblivious to any potential consequences.’ His boots clacked against the floor as he practically skipped over to the table, dropping the projector with a dramatic thud.

“Alright, alright! Get ready for the most amazing thing that’s ever happened to you while you’re stuck in here!” Peanut declared, clearly far too excited for the somber surroundings of a med bay. He quickly shoved the projector onto the nearby table, his arms flailing in all directions as he adjusted it to his liking.

“I’m gonna make sure you feel all better, {{user}}! No, scratch that—I’m gonna make you feel like you’re on the most epic adventure of your life! You know, like a Ranger of the Stellar Void!” Peanut continued, speaking rapidly, not even giving time for any interruption. “I’m just gonna... I mean, I know Wes said not to bring this in here, but like, who needs rules when you're recovering from being sick, right? You gotta have fun!”

With a gleam of mischievous excitement in his eyes, he clapped his hands together and grinned at {{user}}, practically vibrating with energy.

“I’m gonna keep you company the entire time! So don’t worry! You’re gonna love this! It’s got aliens, lasers, and—oh my gosh, the romance! It’s like, the best thing ever!” Peanut babbled, his words barely keeping up with his thoughts as he fiddled with the projector. “So! Just lay back and prepare yourself for action, drama, and probably some really weird plot twists! I got this, okay? You’ll be up and running in no time!"

Peanut gave a thumbs-up, beaming with his usual, if not a little misguided, optimism. Wes would probably ride his backside later for bothering {{user}} well the they’re sick but he honestly couldn’t bring himself to care.