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And when you sleep at night dreaming of the pretty things

Mar 21, 2009 12:00

Day: 30
Characters: Daphne cagedbirdruns , Watanukiisthis_hitsuzen , and Doumeki ghostrepellent Open to Rin obviously.
Summary: Checking in on a friend.
DAY/NIGHT & Time: After Daphne got done with the whole Bella thing.
Status: Closed / Incomplete

( Don't be too surprised when the telephone rings )

#place: patient block: cells, † daphne millbrook, † kimihiro watanuki, † doumeki shizuka

Comments 7

isthis_hitsuzen March 22 2009, 00:11:38 UTC

He was in a lot of pain still. Everything that he had on him before had worn off, and now he lay in bed hurting. His whole head throbbed still, though the more he stayed settled down the better. Two people had been looking over him that day (though it felt like days), Doumeki and Rin. He was every so grateful for both of them too. But he still hurt, and he still felt weak, missing his eye, his bond to the other man. It just… it really hurt, in more ways then one ( ... )

cagedbirdruns March 22 2009, 03:08:13 UTC

It surprised her to hear him speak, made her jump. Daphne didn't get surprised easily, so it was a good showing of exactly how unfocused she was. She hadn't expected him to even be semi awake, let alone speaking ( ... )

isthis_hitsuzen March 22 2009, 04:25:26 UTC

His hands moved to his eye again, though both Rin and Doumeki kept telling him to stop touching it, his hand covered over it, because even just a little bit of pressure helped it a bit. That thing at the foot of his bed was still touching him, petting his ankle, trying to comfort him, he thought, but it felt bad, and he didn’t want it either.

It all just hurt. He hated that he couldn’t handle this. Doumeki? He could take a shoulder cracking dislocation and a tube down his throat with out much of anything, and here he couldn’t handle --- well he was missing an eye, but still. He was upset by this. Upset that he was whining over the pain.

But his damned eye was missing ( ... )

cagedbirdruns March 22 2009, 07:22:17 UTC

"There's not-....There's..." She started off lamely, trying to figure out what to say. There wasn't anything there, nothing was touching him at all. But...His file had said things...His 'delusions' those...Well, if she could have super speed, why couldn't someone else be able to deal with ghosts. Her life was crazy enough that saying that anything was impossible was the crazy thing to do ( ... )

isthis_hitsuzen March 24 2009, 01:03:41 UTC

He was still a bit out of it, not sure who was there, weather it was safe or not, but he had stayed curled up, his hands trying to touch and cover his face, his eye. The ghost still touching his foot, his ankle, stroking it, trying to be soothing, or so he thought, but the feel bothered him, and there was a odd smell coming from a corner of the room. Something was gathering there that bothered him. Or maybe it was outside the room. He couldn’t tell, but if they were here Doumeki was not. That much he could tell ( ... )