Jun 27, 2010 16:28
Ceodore, Rydia…I'm leaving the clinic now. Thank you for everything.
[Although directed to said people, it's not filtered.]
[After sleeping for several days straight, Saleh leaves the clinic to exercise his muscles and get them back into working order. He's just walking lightly around the plaza fountain now, watching his legs carefully as he puts one foot in front of the other. After a few minutes, weakness and exhaustion get the better of him again, and he sits on a bench to take a breather. He still looks tired and pale, but otherwise he's doing much better than before.]
[He pauses, pulling out his journal to address a minor question to the general population.]
How much time has passed?
*rydia of mist,
action,
*ephraim,
*ceodore harvey,
written