Re: Front Desk - 5/23neurotic_witchMay 23 2007, 15:04:16 UTC
"Dr. Wilson, right?" Chris asked. "I'm Chris Halliwell, Phoebe's nephew. We met when we went to rescue Bel. I heard on the radio that Phoebe was here. Is she okay? What happened?"
Re: Exam One - Chadsenor_chadoMay 23 2007, 15:23:02 UTC
Chad had slept pretty well through the night...and for most of the afternoon, too...which was actually pretty normal for him. Since the Best Roomie Ever TM had soothed the wound a little, it wasn't bothering him nearly as much as it probably should have. When he finally did wake up, he was confused, bolting up, and then slumping back because the wound hadn't been that soothed.
Where was he? The pain reminded him. Why was he here? Again, shifting uncomfortably around his bandages, the pain reminded him. His mind caught him up on things: he was attacked the other day. Teddy was okay. He was in the clinic.
He grunted. He was in the clinic. He...hated clinics. Well, he could handle clinic if it involved sex like the last time he was in a clinic, but a quick glance around the room that told him he was alone.
Well, not for long. With a slight grunt, he pulled himself out of the bed and looked around. Yeah, his complaining wound was probably a good sign that maybe he wasn't quite ready to get up and move, but he could move now
( ... )
Re: Exam One - Chadsenor_chadoMay 23 2007, 15:31:30 UTC
...Well, it was kind of a small window, but it would do as Chad grunted from pain while oh-so-canonically climbing out of it. And then another grunt as his foot caught on the sill and he hit the ground. Okay, time to sit there for a bit to catch his breath and remind himself that that wasn't pain, really, he was good.
Yup, good
Might be stopping by Turtle & Canary for some Tylenol, though...oof.
Re: Exam Two - AnderscantgetnoreliefMay 23 2007, 14:37:10 UTC
Well, no, as it happened Anders hadn't yet tried to make a break for Phoebe's room, though he'd been considering it pretty strongly. Or, well, as strongly as he could when he was mostly drifting in and out of wakefulness; in between the emotional ups-and-downs of last night's attack, the blood loss, and the painkillers, he'd been too tired and groggy to try and make a break for it.
Not to mention the IV sort of had him tethered.
He'd gotten a little tired of sleeping on his stomach, so every now and then he'd roll onto his side until that started to irritate the stitches in his back.
Re: Exam Two - AndersdemonbelthazorMay 23 2007, 14:52:06 UTC
Bel was there as well. He'd brought Phoebe's bed into the next room so he could sit between them. It left things a little cramped but he didn't care. Currently he was slumped in a chair, awake but exhausted.
Re: Exam Three - PhoebedemonbelthazorMay 23 2007, 14:50:40 UTC
Bel, however, had been running himself ragged going constantly between the rooms, and so he had wheeled Phoebe's bed into Anders's room. That way he could be with them both.
Re: Exam Three - Phoebea_phaleMay 23 2007, 14:59:24 UTC
As with Anders' room, there was also a small bouquet of flowers in a teacup sitting on Phoebe's bedside table. No note, but the source was probably obvious.
Re: Exam Four - LanalovelylanaMay 23 2007, 15:28:30 UTC
Lana had slept restlessly, between the being woken up every hour and the pain. It had also brought back flashbacks of her time held captive and tortured on the alien ship, whihc resulted in some truly terrifying nightmares.
Re: Exam Four - Lanaa_phaleMay 23 2007, 15:31:20 UTC
Lana's bedside table also had sprouted a small bouquet of flowers in a teacup. As with the others, there was no note. But the teacup was probably a dead giveaway.
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Where was he? The pain reminded him. Why was he here? Again, shifting uncomfortably around his bandages, the pain reminded him. His mind caught him up on things: he was attacked the other day. Teddy was okay. He was in the clinic.
He grunted. He was in the clinic. He...hated clinics. Well, he could handle clinic if it involved sex like the last time he was in a clinic, but a quick glance around the room that told him he was alone.
Well, not for long. With a slight grunt, he pulled himself out of the bed and looked around. Yeah, his complaining wound was probably a good sign that maybe he wasn't quite ready to get up and move, but he could move now ( ... )
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Yup, good
Might be stopping by Turtle & Canary for some Tylenol, though...oof.
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Not to mention the IV sort of had him tethered.
He'd gotten a little tired of sleeping on his stomach, so every now and then he'd roll onto his side until that started to irritate the stitches in his back.
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