Waking up again [open to all]

[jon_r_meyers]

[ooc: 1 - just assume that Yevgeny got the word about Jon being in the hospital out :) So if your pup knows Jon, feel free to drop by

2 - I will be scarce tonight, but feel free to reply, I will get to it when I can]Jon can't really remember much of the previous day as he wakes up in the hospital. Only when the doctor does his ward round does Jon

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[ohhh_will]

Erm... Will is a little... out in Oregon killing his father, otherwise he'd visit and bring candy. :)

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[jon_r_meyers]

Which Jon can't eat for probably weeks now ;) He's currently only getting nutrition through an IV. Heh.

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[ohhh_will]

Then Will could just try to help him enjoy it vicariously by talking about how good it was while he ate it. :D

[moonyblues]

Remus makes his way to the hospital and up to Jon's room. He peers around the doorframe. Jon's there. And Yevgeny. No one else is. So he goes on in.

He says hello to them both, leaning over and dropping a kiss on Jon's cheek. Yevgeny get's up and pats Remus' shoulder, they exchange hugs and cheek-kisses, and Yevgeny excuses himself to go get coffee.

"So. You look like crap, Jon. How do you feel? I brought you something. From Kirill and me."

He takes out the bouquet and taps it with his wand. It springs to full size.

"Kirill and I decided that since roses are for love, and yellow is for friendship, yellow roses must mean a friend I love to fuck, also known as the 'Fuckbuddy Flower.'"

Remus places the arrangement on the table next to the bed

[jon_r_meyers]

Jon has to laugh at the 'fuckbuddy flowers', only that laughing is not such a good idea right now. He groans and grins at Remus.

"Please, don't make me laugh?" His voice is still a little hoarse. He can smell that Remus is a little drunk and he wonders why - but he can still ask that later on in the conversation.

"Glad to know my looks match the way I feel. How are you? Kirill?"

[moonyblues]

Remus shrugs.

"Kirill seems his usual sweet self. We're doing pretty good."

He avoids answering how he himself is. He doesn't want to lie, but Jon doesn't need to hear his problems.

"How long are you in for?"

Remus had spent a large part of his childhood in infirmaries. He hadn't liked it, but with his books, he stayed reasonably good-spirited.

[jon_r_meyers]

"A week, if all goes well. And another two weeks, at least, of rest at home. At the moment, they don't let me eat anything... or get up to the bathroom. Not that I think I would even make it farhter than out of this bed."

Remus doesn't get drunk just because, Jon knows that something must be wrong. But instead of pressing him about it, Jon gives him another slightly pained grin. "I guess your beating did me in." It's obvious that he's not serious about it.

[davidshaw]

David gets a call from some guy. Some clearly gay guy babbling about some dude called John being in the hospital or something. It takes David a while to work it all out. He doesn't think he knows a John. Unless they mean Dirty Bob who it was rumoured was once called John, but David had a falling out with him a while back over something he called Alan.

It was one thing to call Lilah that, but calling Alan that was quite another.

Then David works out who they mean. "The fuckin' potato king! How the fuck did that loser get my number? I'm talking to my phone company."

And he does leave a note on the fridge for Lilah to call the phone company.

Then he calls Alan and tells him they have tickets to New York to visit the potato king in hospital. "He got a frozen fish stuck up his ass and had to have emergency surgery." David tells Alan. He figures Potato boy deserves a fitting injury.

So Alan and David turn up at the hospital.

"Whatever you do, DON'T MENTION THE MACKERAL!" David says shoving Alan into the hospital room.

[jon_r_meyers]

Jon only catches the 'mackerel' and he raises an eyebrow... but then he sees - Alan and David? Certainly not who he expected. At least this should keep him less bored. And distract him from the phyiscal pain.

"David? Alan? Mackerel?"

[davidshaw]

"I brought my attourney. We want to know how the hell my number got in your cellphone. Don't we, Alan?"

And Alan gets a kick to tell him it's his turn to respond.

[alan_shore]

He's to be the good cop, apparently. If only all hospital visits could abide by interrogation protocol. "From the looks of things, I'd say you're fortunate your number didn't wind up anywhere else."