paradisa | 11th Sortie

[In the clinic, Pixy's been a little low on sleep lately. With the incidents of the Event Horizon still fresh in his mind, sleep hasn't been particularly high on his agenda, and when he manages to doze for any amount of time, he won't be asleep for very long as his mind returns to what happened. And that girl. That girl's face is always in his mind. He can see her clear as day, everytime he closes his eyes. He knows fully well it wasn't him in control, but how do you admit that to yourself? More importantly, hell, what was he going to do if he SAW her again? If death wasn't permanent like everyone said it was...

He sighed as he ran his right hand through his hair - since his right arm was the only one that could do any sort of movement for the time being. This was all just a terrible dream. Or at least he wished it was, anyway. The severe pain in his shoulder and leg felt all too real.

He'll notice his journal is open next to him, remembering two things he had to mention. Guess he had filters to do.]

[Chie]

Hey, kid. Is Weiss with you?

[Rise]

I hate to ask, but would you mind doin' a favor for me?

[With those done, he gives another annoyed sigh and glances around the clinic.]

I'm really not fond of the idea of being cooped up like this.

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Uh, s-sure.

[While Chie can be slow sometimes, it's obvious her friend Larry is one of those who's been to Event Horizon. She understands how he needs some space right now, so she just went ahead and go to room 203]

Is Kirijo-san with you? I haven't seen her in a while...

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Thanks, kid. I'm not gonna be getting out of this clinic anytime soon, so someone needs to look after him.

[He WAS kinda rude with his request, but he's not gonna apologize. That's... how Pixy rolls and all.]

Kirijo? She isn't here right now. I'm sure she'll be around to berate me later.

Okay. I need to tell her something, but I'm not comfortable using the journal.

Anyway, I'm at your place now!

[She sees the door and the name plate. 'Larry Foulke', huh? Well, better than calling him Pixy, she thought. But she opened the door which was unlocked, and Weiss barked with joy when he sees her favorite girl]

Hey there, buddy! Come 'ere, I'm gonna take care of you for a while! Larry-chan is sick and Mitsuru-san is taking care of him. [Chie carries Weiss while pet-talking him and rubbing their noses against each other. Weiss just barked happily]

Like I said, I'm sure she'll be around so I can relay a message.

[He overhears her talking to Weiss and just rolls his eyes. 'chan'? The hell does that mean? And oh. Right. She'd find out his real name through the nameplate.]

I'm not sick. I'm just injured. She's not 'taking care' of me either...

Uuuhhhh, it's not something you should hear. Hehe.

Anyway, get well soon Larry-sa-- Ugh. Larry! You want some food?

...right. [Ugh, you women. Why bring it up if you don't want to be asked about it.]

I'll pass, thanks. Make sure Weiss doesn't need it first. I don't know if those ghosts were taking care of him the past week or not.

[Of course, they were, but how was he supposed to know that?]

Yeah, he seems alri-- [Chie gasps when she sees the floating broom]

Sheesh... These ghosts still scare the heck out of me... But he's okay.

[He'll smirk a little, giving a quiet chuckle at her comment about the ghosts. But he'll hide that amusement in his tone.]

Good, so they were taking care of him after all. At least that's one less thing to worry about.

[Chie is glad to hear that from Larry. He's been burdened enough thanks to recent events, and she'll do what she could to help him. Taking care of Weiss is probably the only thing she could do right now, though]

Mhmm! Oh hey, that jet fighter plushie is here! What's with the red wing?

[Taking care of Weiss was probably the most important thing she could be doing, really.]

My Eagle always had a red wing after an incident in the skies several years ago.

Oh cool so you're making it look like your old plane? There's another one in the game room that looks exactly like that. Maybe you could give that one a blue wing this time!

[He gave a small laugh.] The red wing was all it needed.

[Of course, thinking about an eagle with blue wings...]

Nah. I don't think that one's appropriate for me.

Oh yeah? Not a fan of blue?

Blue was more Cipher's thing, not mine.

11th Sortie

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