29th Death

[twisted_baroque]

[Dextera doesn't reconize where he's woken up. it's a feeling he's well acquatined with and he wonders if that bite really did kill him again and this was where he would end up every time it happened.

but instead of worrying about that he figures that he should tell everyone that he's awake.]

[people Dextera knowns]

[his writting is still a little shaky but at least this time he won't pass out in the middle of writing something.]

I'm awake. Sorry if I worried anyone.

[/filter]


[with that filter done, Dextera lies back down and rubs his eyes. they were starting to itch again.]

[ooc: open in the clinic if anyone wants to see him in person.]

Comments

filter

[whitecovered]

My goodness...finally.

[pretend that he heard about it when it happened]

filter forever

[twisted_baroque]

Sorry it took so long.

and ever

[whitecovered]

Are you all right?

[twisted_baroque]

I think I'm okay. Is everyone else fine?

[whitecovered]

They seem to be.

[twisted_baroque]

That means no one died?

[whitecovered]

Fortunately, it appears so.

[twisted_baroque]

[Weiss can't see it, but Dextera is smiling at that. he really didn't like it when other people were hurt.]

Good.

[whitecovered]

Do you remember what even happened?

[blabs]

[ nudge will be coming down to the clinic after she sees this. ]

[twisted_baroque]

[he's still lying down when she gets there and still rubbing his eyes. this was really starting to become a problem.]

[blabs]

[ she pulls up a chair, looking a little tired, but glad to see him. ]

Hi Dex. How do you feel?

[twisted_baroque]

[he smiles, half because Nudge was there and half because the twitching had finally stopped, and sat up so he could write.]

I think I'm okay. How are you?

[blabs]

[ she cups her face in her hands and leans over to read, as usual. then she pokes him in the arm. ]

Don't ask about me, silly. You're the one in a hospital bed! That was really scary, you know.

[twisted_baroque]

I'm sorry. [because, really, that was all he could offer as a response.]

[blabs]

[ she pouts at him. ]

It's not your fault that some ugly crab decided to bite you.

[twisted_baroque]

But I don't like making people worried. [nine times out of ten he got yelled at for it, though Dextera has yet to realize it's because he got hurt in the first place.] So I should have been more careful.

Filter?

[eat_me_beat_me]

Awake? [pause ooooh shit] Were you bitten by one of those lobster things?

forever :)

[twisted_baroque]

Yes. It's not too bad though.

[eat_me_beat_me]

Are you okay, now? Where are you, the clinic?

[twisted_baroque]

I think I'm okay. But I don't know what a clinic is.

[eat_me_beat_me]

It's like... a place where people go when they're sick or hurt so doctors can take care of them.

[twisted_baroque]

Maybe. I know it's a room with some things in it. [guess who's never seen medical equipment before?]

[eat_me_beat_me]

[... yeah. That doesn't describe EVERY ROOM IN THE CASTLE.]

Uh... tell you what, I'll just go to the clinic and we'll go from there.

[Lo and behold, Nora comes walking through the door with a six pack of soda and some junk food. (What? Comfort food)]

[twisted_baroque]

[he blinks when he sees her and tilts his head. the items that Nora has seem to have his attention since it's something Dextera hasn't seen before.]