[INCOMPLETE] Sasori and Miwako
Who: Sasori and Miwako
When: After breakfast-time on 1-19-08; end after lunch-ish
Where: Miwako's house, upper level
Rating: PG
Warnings: Pain-killer positive Sasori; quite odd
Summary: Sasori goes over to Miwako's for a promised visit
Squeak... squeak...
The IV-stand's wheels weren't very camouflaging. Sasori had tried adjusting them several times, but it kept coming.
And he couldn't ditch it; the IV-stand was connected to the IV bag and the IV bag was connected to the IV cord and the IV cord was connected to the IV needle and the IV needle was connected to his arm, thus keeping him well-fed and healthy.
With a strong relationship like that, how could he break up with it?
Otherwise, he was very well-wrapped up. He had his coat, a bigger coat over top of that, draped over him like a blanket while he was cradled in the Sandaime's puppet arms. He could walk, and would walk, but not as far as the distance between his and Miwako's houses. The kid-syndrome had been an agreement from Suzaku.
In honor of a visit to Miwako, Sasori had dressed carefully, and in a manner that suggested he had the tiniest hint of fashion sense in his brain. Dark green sweater-vest, white blouse with the tails pulled out, plaid pants and bedroom slippers because his feet hurt in his shoes when he walked too far. When he got to Miwako's house, however, he had the puppet set him down on the stoop before he knocked. Then he leaned against the doorway to take his weight off his feet.
When: After breakfast-time on 1-19-08; end after lunch-ish
Where: Miwako's house, upper level
Rating: PG
Warnings: Pain-killer positive Sasori; quite odd
Summary: Sasori goes over to Miwako's for a promised visit
Squeak... squeak...
The IV-stand's wheels weren't very camouflaging. Sasori had tried adjusting them several times, but it kept coming.
And he couldn't ditch it; the IV-stand was connected to the IV bag and the IV bag was connected to the IV cord and the IV cord was connected to the IV needle and the IV needle was connected to his arm, thus keeping him well-fed and healthy.
With a strong relationship like that, how could he break up with it?
Otherwise, he was very well-wrapped up. He had his coat, a bigger coat over top of that, draped over him like a blanket while he was cradled in the Sandaime's puppet arms. He could walk, and would walk, but not as far as the distance between his and Miwako's houses. The kid-syndrome had been an agreement from Suzaku.
In honor of a visit to Miwako, Sasori had dressed carefully, and in a manner that suggested he had the tiniest hint of fashion sense in his brain. Dark green sweater-vest, white blouse with the tails pulled out, plaid pants and bedroom slippers because his feet hurt in his shoes when he walked too far. When he got to Miwako's house, however, he had the puppet set him down on the stoop before he knocked. Then he leaned against the doorway to take his weight off his feet.