And we're all cozy together in the infirmary ^_^

[liz_riley]

OOC: Taken place that night after the fight. Still open to anyone who wants to visit them.Liz sat next to the bed where Kate lay. Night had fallen over St. Catherine's, many hours had passed since the fight. The girl - the original cause of the fight, although she still had no idea what she had done wrong - remembered little of what had taken place

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[cruisin_gal]

Jessie strolled through the infirmary, for the first time as a visitor and thankfully not once again as a patient. She had only heard rumors, but once she had gotten back from the pool hall word was that a brawl broke out that afternoon while she was in town. Somehow Soi got caught up in all that, and Jessie felt it only right to return the favor from the professor's earlier visit to see her when she was down.

As she walked past the door to the Intensive Care Unit, she could have sworn she saw her roommate sitting there talking to someone. Backing up, she peered into the room. "Yo, Ralphie! You know which room they keepin' Prof. Fong in? I..." Her eyes then fell on a girl lying unconscious on a hospital cot, heavily bandaged and with a tube down her throat. That didn't look like the result of some after-school fistfight. "Dammit, girl, what happened here?"

((OOC: Just realized my planning for this thread was a little poor. Problem is that if Kate's unconscious she can't reply, and even once she does come to she's won't be able to

[cruisin_gal]

"Sho'nuff." Jessie went to pick up one of the three pots at random, moving it towards where Ralph had motioned. It was a good idea, she thought...even if the badly injured girl couldn't talk or even smile to communicate her appreciation, a tree-hugging hippie chick like Katie would prolly love seeing some green around her instead of this industrial, sanitized, boring white color surrounding her on almost all sides.

Seeing where Ralph placed the first one, the blonde nodded her head in a direction and asked if she should place this second one over there as well. But with so little control over her powers, the longer she held the pot the more the plant seemed to be affected. At first it seemed to grow a little larger and healthier, blooming suddenly, but those flowers withered and fell away just as quickly. It's life cycle sped up to several times it's normal pace, the plant quickly became brown and sickly as if about to die. The Time Mage simply looked down at the thoughtful but now ruined gift and muttered "fuck" under her breath.