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[crackpotcrocker]

Who: Dr. David Hayward and Denzel Crocker
Where: Hospital in Spero
When: Shortly after arriving
Rating: PG - PG-13?
Summary: Medical examination
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[doctorjerkass]

He could hear Crocker speak up from the hospital entrance and immediately rushed over to him. Cold and being extremely sick did not mix, even more so in a place like Fortuna.

"Hold on, let's get you inside."

At the doors, a couple of the prinnies poked their heads out in curiosity of the newcomer.

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Instantly upon arriving into the warmth of the hopsital his glasses fog up. Denzel finally collapses, inside at the entrance. Now he was so out of it that he hadn't even noticed the prinnies or animals prints and blood on the wall and floor but then that was the fever taking hold now. Still despite being out of it. He would not let go of his Fairy Tracker and maintained a death grip on that. Though metal and cold rarely go together and all eight of his long boney fingers had frost nip on them. His lanky body, with a hunch back remains on the floor. He may need some help, the rest of the way.

This 'Fortuna' place he was apparently sentenced could not had been at a more worse time. Californian and cold do not mix. Nor did his lankyness.

[doctorjerkass]

Shit, he really looked out of it. David took a quick look at anything that could be a cause to Crocker's sickness; deathly cold hands that wouldn't let go of some device that does god knows what, looked rather malnorished, and whatever the doctor couldn't think about right now.

"How about instead of standing there, go make yourselves useful by finding some extra clothes and blankets. I know there's some around here now get to it!"

That was addressed to the prinnies as they scattered and yelped while David got the newcomer to a decent bed.

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Denzel moans, everything was for the lack of a better word, hazy. He heard the other man's voice and even if he sensed that someone was nearby, it was as if the other was far away. However, he couldn't figure who he was talking too. His limp and lanky body was lifted off the floor his feet dragging and slightly just above his knees his pants where still covered in snow and still continues to slightly shiver. Along the way to the bed he had dropped the butterfly net, however the Fairy Tracker still remained with a death grip on it. The fever however had taken its toll and Crocker found himself sleeping shortly after having been plopped onto the bed. Hours may pass before he's conscience again.
The good doctor may find literally prying that device out of Crocker's hand possible. Some hours or even a day later, Denzel finally wakes up and exclaims, "Where am I?!" Before falling out of the bed, "OW!"

[doctorjerkass]

It has been a day later since the teacher had decided to wake up but he didn't wake up to David in the room. Instead, it was a prinny holding another blanket.

"...dood?"

[crackpotcrocker]

"I had the craziest dream. I dreamth that I was out chasing those - FAIRIES!" Pause for a cough attack, "And then.. Some people looking over me... And snow and this place called Fortuna and penguins..." Pause, "Hello.." Blinking at the prinny, "Was that all true?!" Considering Denzel had been delirious on many levels, "Am I in the hospital?" As if expecting the prinny to reply.

[doctorjerkass]

And what do you know? The prinny nods in response.

"Dood!"

It was trying to waddle over on those wooden legs with blanket in flippers, getting Denzel back into bed. The doctor wouldn't be happy if he was lying on the floor while still sick.

[crackpotcrocker]

Denzel stares at the wooden legs; those were unusual for a penguin.... Thinking back he vaguely recalled the creature as a Prinny, "Are you one of those - Ah choo!" Sniffing, "Prinnies?" Denzel gets himself up and notices he's in different clothes, "Where are my clothes?!" As he gets himself back into bed, also notices his fingers are wrapped up, "My tracker. WHERE IS THAT?! WHERE IT IS?!" Before having a coughing fit.

[doctorjerkass]

The prinny nearly yelps in response and jumps up, only to have David behind it and grab it in mid air.

"Don't do that otherwise you'll set the room on fire!" he scolded and set the monster bird down, it scurried away in a panic. Then the doctor focused his attention on the teacher.

"And you should be calm as well; you're still recovering!"

[crackpotcrocker]

Denzel's coughing fit continues on for a bit longer and finds himself falling back onto the bed, looking in the direction of the prinny, in a raspy voice states, "Sorry." The man did rather like animals expect for cats, "Set the room on fire?" Pause, "Just answer me where is that? WHERE?!" Before finding himself in yet another coughing fit.

[doctorjerkass]

"Long story and stay down. That device is in my office at the moment because I don't trust it near non-human hands. You were holding onto that thing like it was a lifeline."

David rubs the bridge of his nose just as a few more of the little monsters rush by followed by a KABOOM further down the hall.

"Hey! What did I tell you about running like that?! No more kamikaze prinny time, got it?!"

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The coughing had momently begins to settle, Denzel continues in a raspy voice, "EXACTLY!" Before another coughing spell set in, "That device is my lifeline." Though Crocker couldn't say exactly why, the device just was.

Crocker screams from the explosion, before again sounding like he's coughing a lung out and looking more paranoid then before, "Just tell me. What the heck is going on? I recall... vaguley -" Staring at David for a moment, "Dr. Hayward?" Raising a brow, "You told me to come to you though that another device and....." Pause, "How long have I been out?"

[doctorjerkass]

"A day at least. I doubt your fever has broken yet which is why you need to stay in bed and rest." David sighed and rubbed his temple. Stubborn patient is stubborn.

"And if that device is a literal life line, then that's a lie. You'll get it back once you get your strength back, alright?"