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paradisa2012-03-22 06:23 am
gottaknockhard) wrote in paradisa2012-03-22 06:23 am
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[Truth be told, Spike had woken up some time ago. He doesn't open his eyes or lift himself from the clinic bed, just listens to the people moving around him until he gets a better sense of why he's here. At least until he has an opening to slip out while they aren't paying attention. It was just a small coma, nothing that unusual really, and definitely nothing to make a scene about.
Besides, it seems weirdly crowded today. He figures that'll make it easier for him to disappear; which is exactly what he's attempting once the footsteps and chatter move away from him. (Whether or not he'll be successful when he hasn't used his legs in a few days is another story. He'll deal with it when he has to.)
Sometime later, there's a voice coming through the journal of someone trying to sort out which parts of his fuzzy memory are a dream and which parts he should feel responsible for.]
Sounds like it blew over anyway. What was --
[--his sentence clips off. All his thoughts and intentions hit a brick wall the second he catches a glimpse at another patient, lying in a neighboring bed, perfectly still except for the subtle rise and fall of her chest. (He keeps watching until he can be sure.) Julia...
That's one way to jolt someone awake.]
ooc: Open over the journal/in the clinic (because of course he was going to wind up there...) Posting just before work, so replies may be a little delayed. :)
Besides, it seems weirdly crowded today. He figures that'll make it easier for him to disappear; which is exactly what he's attempting once the footsteps and chatter move away from him. (Whether or not he'll be successful when he hasn't used his legs in a few days is another story. He'll deal with it when he has to.)
Sometime later, there's a voice coming through the journal of someone trying to sort out which parts of his fuzzy memory are a dream and which parts he should feel responsible for.]
Sounds like it blew over anyway. What was --
[--his sentence clips off. All his thoughts and intentions hit a brick wall the second he catches a glimpse at another patient, lying in a neighboring bed, perfectly still except for the subtle rise and fall of her chest. (He keeps watching until he can be sure.) Julia...
That's one way to jolt someone awake.]
ooc: Open over the journal/in the clinic (because of course he was going to wind up there...) Posting just before work, so replies may be a little delayed. :)
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Uh-huh! Edward told Ray about the mysteeeeeerious spaaaace creatuuuuuuuure, he found you and Julia, but then he was bitten! Then BOOM [She starts making explodey sound effects and waving her arms around] rescue mission!
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So they got rid of it?
At least I thiiink that was what was decided on for the finale?
Lobster lobster aaaaaall gone!
I think that was the general idea! no idea how far it got
I see.
Not... very...
[She smiles, happy to have been of assistance]
/nudges it along
Thanks for telling me. [It comes out a little delayed, but at least he says it for once.]
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Yoouu should have had Edward protect you!
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Looks that way.
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Edward's glad you're awake.
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You can't sleep forever.
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Nope nope.
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I'm surprised they didn't kick me out of here sooner.
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No insurance. [He's joking, but really he's not sure how they run a clinic without getting paid to begin with.]
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Do you want Edward to briiiiiiing you anything?
SOMEHOW I MISSED THIS;; I'm sorry
Cigarettes...No, that'd probably be harder for Ed to sneak in.]I'm not sick.
HOW DARE YOU! /hugs ilu bb. :D
No, you were poisoned by a mysteeeeerious space creatuuuuuure!
Sobbing;; ily too
Right. Just like before.
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