1st Stitch: Voice Post

[a11_dolled_up]

[panting, and light gurgled noises...sudden sob and rubbing of knees against the ground]

...Ahh....ahh......AMY?!!!!!!!

...oogh...I---I---...please....is--someone there...?

....I want my---where's---I want to go to...b...bed...

...why...?

Comments

[repairedbywebs]

Hmmmm?

[repairedbywebs]

Yes.

I'm sure if you had, you would have remembered. He eats eyes, you know.

[a11_dolled_up]

...Oh.

[seems to curl up a wee bit more..]

[repairedbywebs]

I'm sure you'll be fine.

[a11_dolled_up]

[light nod, a little more than light-headed ans shaken up now...glances up at Saya again...quietly admires her neck..but particularly her shoulders..]

...th..they're beautiful..

[repairedbywebs]

What are?

[a11_dolled_up]

[light hesitation before answering, barely touching one very briefly with a finger..]

..your sh-shoulders...

[repairedbywebs]

Ah. Thank you.

[a11_dolled_up]

You're--..you're welcome..

[relaxes a bit again, leaning her head down with a tiny noise]

[repairedbywebs]

We're at the hospital.

[leaves her with a nurse, but presses a card into her hand]

We'll speak of who Amy is, and my shoulders, and your teeth. When you are healed.

[a11_dolled_up]

[takes the card, and stares up at her, hopeful]

..you will? W-we will..? Promise..?

[repairedbywebs]

[looks at her]

We will.

I guarantee it.

[a11_dolled_up]

[smiles, sold]

Okay.. Okay.