Day 18; Courtyard
The intercom always did have perfect timing. Maes had been hoping to talk to Quistis some, but it seemed like the very important conversations got cut short. Of course, if his nurse wasn't quite so eager to bustle him off...
At least there'd be some fresh air. That in itself was welcome, though he didn't actually feel up to any exercise, light or otherwise. His arm was still bothering him, and he wondered if he could bother his nurse for some painkillers. Or rather, some stronger painkillers than what he was on. Probably not.
Sighing to himself, Hughes followed his nurse out into the courtyard. Well, maybe he could rest a bit while he was out here. He doubted he'd be able to actually nap, but he could at least stretch out on a bench or something. Axel had had the right idea about that.
Ignoring his nurse warning him to take it easy, he headed over to a bench and settled down.
At least there'd be some fresh air. That in itself was welcome, though he didn't actually feel up to any exercise, light or otherwise. His arm was still bothering him, and he wondered if he could bother his nurse for some painkillers. Or rather, some stronger painkillers than what he was on. Probably not.
Sighing to himself, Hughes followed his nurse out into the courtyard. Well, maybe he could rest a bit while he was out here. He doubted he'd be able to actually nap, but he could at least stretch out on a bench or something. Axel had had the right idea about that.
Ignoring his nurse warning him to take it easy, he headed over to a bench and settled down.