Henry laid in his hospital bed, in his favorite pajamas and his favorite lamb plushie and a broken arm, silently whining in pain. His IV of the pain meds for his arm had run out and he was too loopy to get out of bed and ask a staff member or doctor or something for help. Ralph then entered his boyfriend's hospital room, Henry's little brother, Perfect Peter, following. Peter really missed his not-so horrid older brother "Hey, gingerhead boy. Why're you crying? You need me to get a nurse?" asked Ralph softly, sitting on the edge of the bed and Peter reaching out his little hand to hold his big brother's