Day 29: Rec Field (2nd Shift)
[OOC: Waiting for Kenren, I think...? Daddy!?!]
It was the second time she'd needed to be sedated since being dumped in this awful place. The fight hadn't even really been a fight either, just a refusal to move or do anything that the nurses wanted her to do after "Tyki" had left. It was just the adamant resistance that had gotten her injected and then carted off to whatever place the nurses decided would be best. Apparently some fresh air was thought to be best right now.
She was settled on the grass and given a ball, she didn't know what kind, and told to cheer up before being left alone. That's all she had wanted in the first place, to be left alone! Why did they have to drag her to this place for that?!
Her hands settled on top of the ball and she began rolled it back and forwards beneath her palms. The anger was still with her, but it was no longer flaring thanks to the drugs, so Rhode had nothing else to do than just sit there and wait for the drugs to wear off. Once they did, the poor ball would probably be suffering a much harsher action than being rolled back and forth.
It was the second time she'd needed to be sedated since being dumped in this awful place. The fight hadn't even really been a fight either, just a refusal to move or do anything that the nurses wanted her to do after "Tyki" had left. It was just the adamant resistance that had gotten her injected and then carted off to whatever place the nurses decided would be best. Apparently some fresh air was thought to be best right now.
She was settled on the grass and given a ball, she didn't know what kind, and told to cheer up before being left alone. That's all she had wanted in the first place, to be left alone! Why did they have to drag her to this place for that?!
Her hands settled on top of the ball and she began rolled it back and forwards beneath her palms. The anger was still with her, but it was no longer flaring thanks to the drugs, so Rhode had nothing else to do than just sit there and wait for the drugs to wear off. Once they did, the poor ball would probably be suffering a much harsher action than being rolled back and forth.