Courtesy calls. [OPEN]

[thewarisover]

Characters: thewarisover and whoever drops in on him!
Location: The clinic, where he's been cooped up since the 14th
Rating: G! Hopefully!
Time: The whole day~
Description: Yeah I am done flooding ilu all ♥ Visit a temporary gimp in the clinic? Please? ...Pretty please? ;w;

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Some... time. Afternoon I guess.

[getyourgunson]

Suffice to say, these last few... weeks haven't exactly been for the best in Date's point of view. Or to be more precise, things had pretty much gone to shit ever since he returned from his stay in Hi-No-Moto. First there was Dante, and now even Koujurou was getting all strange on him and Date just had absolutely no idea what was going on now these days. As much as he continued to try and keep up his emotions, he was seriously worn out - what made all of this worse was that now he couldn't even talk about it to the man he trusted the most.

Date really didn't know what made him come here when he had been out of this place only a while back, but it wasn't as if he didn't have much else to do considering everything at the moment (what with Dante in the clinic today - the warlord had no intention to see him though). As it was, the samurai brought himself towards where Roy was supposed to be, politely knocking on the door as least before he peered through to see if the other was inside.

/o/

[thewarisover]

The knock immediately caught his attention - it wasn't like there was anything ELSE to grab him at the moment. Roy perked up when he saw who it was.

"Date."

The Meister then proceeded to push himself up to a sitting position with one working arm. ...Fair is fair, he was getting pretty good at it.

\o\

[getyourgunson]

Ah, so he was there. Date blinked once at the sight of the other man before he let himself in, closing the door behind him (it was really strange how quickly he could get used to these things) before he made his way to Roy's bed. He didn't have anything with him for his visit, since this had been pretty much a spontaneous thing.

The samurai was silent for a moment as he gave the other a once-over, and when he was done with that he finally spoke. "Seems like you're going to be in here for a while."

[thewarisover]

"A week, minimum. I plan on sticking to the minimum, then going slowly until I'm fully recovered."

He couldn't afford to be down for longer, really. (Or so he told himself.)

"I haven't seen you around lately."

Sometime in the morning, if that works 8|a

[alldesires]

He'd meant to check up on Roy sooner; it wasn't as if Greed had a wealth of things to do with his time these days aside from the Watch and attending the occasional training session, and though he didn't drink these days, Roy had been an interesting drinking buddy. But at the same time, it felt too much like an obligation to go see him, Roy technically being his boss and all. He was not pleased with this idea. Besides, he was sure the guy had plenty of subordinates to bark at his heels over his injuries; he'd be occupied enough.

So it wasn't until today when he'd been sitting at home after his shift, idly flipping through the network, that he saw Roy's entry and decided to go ahead and kill some time. After a short stop on the way, he arrived at the clinic and hunted down Roy's room. He lifted a hand to knock and stopped, suddenly recalling the obvious. It was still pretty early. Would he even be awake?

Rather than knock, he just opened the door to peer inside and find out.

Certainly! ♥

[thewarisover]

Roy had still been lying back when Greed peeked in. The Meister blinked upon seeing the other man, admittedly surprised at his appearance.

"Greed. This is... unexpected."

He pushed the hair out of his eyes and proceeded to get up. Slowly.

[alldesires]

Ah, so he was. That saved him the trouble of doing anything awkward. He went ahead and stepped inside, shutting the door behind him.

"What can I say, I got bored."

He stepped over to the bed, hands in his pockets, and lifted a brow at him.

"By the looks of it, I'd say you shouldn't be moving just yet."

[thewarisover]

"I've had worse," the alchemist murmured, as he finally managed to sit up. Pillows were officially his best friend.

"I don't suppose you've got booze on you?"

It didn't look like it, but... a man could hope, couldn't he?

[killswithkisses]

Yoko had finally gotten time to herself, running back to her apartment to make something for Roy. Did he even like soup? She felt a little anxious as she carried the container with her as she walked towards the clinic. Once she arrived, she made her way to his room and knocked quietly before entering.

At the sight of Roy--Yoko wrinkled her nose. He certainly had gotten himself into a mess. And he looked bored. Yoko felt a bit bad for the guy to be stuck in bed.

"wow- you look like you could use some sort of entertainment," Yoko replied, her free hand on her hip as she smiled at him.

What time did she come around? :3

[thewarisover]

"If 'entertainment' means your company, then the answer is definitely yes."

Roy put his communicator aside and smiled at Yoko. She looked good, as always.

The afternoon the post was made!

[killswithkisses]

Yoko chuckled as she moved to take a seat by his bed. She set the covered soup on the table and leaned over to brush a few strands of hair from his face.

"I suppose so," She replied," How's the healing?"

Alrighty. /o/

[thewarisover]

"I guess it's going well. I can move around a bit."

He's always liked Yoko, and was therefore okay with the closeness she offered. Intimacy of any form usually brought his guards up lickety split.

About 2:00PM!

[novelvision]

Sometimes, there were times when Katsura wondered why did he do certain things.

Even now, he had two fruit baskets with him and balancing them in a way that would allow him to look dignified while walking to the clinic proved harder than he had thought it would be. By the time he arrived at the clinic, he had almost lost the contents of an entire basket several times before he had decided to carry them like he would a baby. A baby... he thought. In a way, he supposed that was exactly what he was doing now, babying people who should have known better

Okay!

[thewarisover]

Was that... Katsura? Roy blinked, a little surprised that the man had even come around. Thankfully, one of the nurses was just finishing her check-up with him, and, after giving the door a strange look, she was moving over to open it for the man.

Yep, it was Katsura Kotaro. Roy smiled at the other --

-- okay. That was a lot of fruits.

"Hello."

[novelvision]

"Good afternoon."

Katsura moved to set down the baskets first before sitting down, arms crossed as usual. Roy's injuries didn't look any better from the last time he saw the man (Barring the fact that his recent network post was part of the reason why he was here in the first place) and...was that blinking? But then, Katsura could freely admit that hospital visits were uncommon for him (Too out in the open, for one thing).

That explained the two fruit baskets at any rate; if one was for well wishes, two would do nicely for a patient who shouldn't be doing anything except to rest.

"...I guess you must be bored here. It seems that the nurses can take the work away from you but they can't take you away from the work," he said. He would have brought something more entertaining, but in reality, he knew that nothing would prove to be as all-consuming as work. Besides, that wasn't his responsibility. He was just on a formal visit and making a report, that's all.

[thewarisover]

"'Bored' doesn't begin to cut it, to be honest."

Roy tried not to sigh as he settled back down to let the nurse continue her check-up - oddly obedient, perhaps, but it was only because he didn't have much of a choice, and it seemed as though Naomi had managed to convince all of the nurses to hold him back from anything. Discouraging, really.

"How have things been on your end? Did you find your friend?"

probably morning :U I hope action log is ok?

[junesplz]

[there's a little timid knock from the door]

Sure thing. ♥

[thewarisover]

[...He almost missed that sound.]

Come in.

[junesplz]

[she poked her head in and when she saw the state Roy was in, her face quickly turned to worry]

Oh, Mr. Roy...

[thewarisover]

Hey there.

[He's fine! ...Really!]