Sep 28, 2009 17:21
*ah, the hospital. A place where cuddling and basic fluff occurs while fussing over the injured. Except in one room, where one injured boy has moved himself into the bed of another injured boy and is pulling at his face with...uhm. Affection.*
You're stupid! Stupid! Incredibly stupid!
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*OPENS WINDOW*
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Hello, Yuta, why are you in a hospital?
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I met your captain.
*I can and will redirect this conversation from my busted arm*
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Oh, that is good; I had been telling him that he ought to speak with you.
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The first tasks I would have had done require the use of both your arms, and the lesser tasks, while they do not require both per se, are work nonetheless and you ought to be resting; when you are healed I will have duties ready. Oh, and who is your doctor?
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Don't worry, I'll be better sooner than you think. Probably in a few more days. Week at most. I have friends who can heal.
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Your friends are also doctors?
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[wrinkles his nose and snorts] It is an unpleasant smell.
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