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[misa_approves]

[the rustle rustle of bedsheets and a slight groan, a bit of time passes as she comes to]

[and she bolts up!]

WHY IS MISA IN THE CLINIC?!

[and then doubles over grabbing her head]

Ow... my head.

[OOC: Come bother her in person or in the journal! SHE sort of has amnesia and doesn't remember any of you people. How rude! Make her remember!]

Comments

[ontheclockpro]

I'm getting real sick of you people and comas.

[misa_approves]

A coma?!

But...

[she doesn't remember falling down the stairs either!]

I was just going to get a snack, I don't remember anything happening.

[ontheclockpro]

That probably comes with hitting your head.

Think you fell down the stairs or something. I didn't hear about till later.

[misa_approves]

...How would I manage to do something stupid like that? I didn't know that could put you in a coma.

[ontheclockpro]

...Uh, by hitting your head real hard.

Hell, falling down the stairs could kill you if you fall wrong enough.

[Why isn't she yelling at him?]

[misa_approves]

...DON'T SAY THAT!

[oh God no strong reactions right now sob]

W-was I out a really long time?

[ontheclockpro]

Just saying, it could've been worse.

Nah. Just ten days or so.

[misa_approves]

I don't want to think about dying, you know.

Oh, did anything weird happen?

[ontheclockpro]

Well...you not yelling at me for whatever reason is kinda weird.

[misa_approves]

Well, thanks for telling me, I guess...

Why would I yell at you? I'm not that rude!

[ontheclockpro]

'Cause I'm me and you're you?

How hard did you say you hit your head?

[misa_approves]

You were the one who said I was in a coma for ten days.

Um, do I know you?

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[ontheclockpro]

[ontheclockpro]

[ontheclockpro]

Yeah, I should've seen that one coming.

[misa_approves]

What?!