(no subject)

[no-comb-shep.livejournal.com]

Judging from his expression as he walks in, one of Sheppard's usual bad expeditions went even worse this time around. He stalks up to the barwith a frown and sits down heavily, not even bothering to look around as he orders a beer and starts drinking. There's a large bandage wrapped around his right arm, just above the elbow. If the blood drying on it is any indication, it's still fairly fresh.