Jun 11, 2009 11:34
[The communicator clicks on. There's a bundle of sheets lying in a hospital bed, moving around a bit. There's a few groans, before the bundle uncurls itself. There's Abel! It looks like he survived the other day without being cut up into neat little cubes. All this for a thrown back, seriously. But, he looks so comfortable there, his expression looks actually remarkably peaceful as he stretches out languidly.
Though there's a few mumbles of discomfort as he flops back on the bed again.
The communicator is knocked about a bit as he reaches over and tries to locate his glasses.]
Mm... Where...? S'supposed to be...
[He's too sleepy to realize the communicator is still recording]
where's mah glasses?,
washu is terrifying,
cuuuute,
pain!,
sleepy,
kureha isn't exactly a bag of puppies