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Kurt Hummel ([personal profile] righttrack) wrote in [community profile] paradisa2012-12-26 06:39 pm
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track 06: glad you came (dictated)

[The first thing that the journal catches is a loud wince, and then a bit of a whine.]

What... Can anyone tell me what happened? I slipped on the ice and I fell--

My head is killing me, ow.

I fell and now I'm here again, but I was definitely back home for a while.

[There's a half-hearted laugh.]

I got into NYADA... But I guess that only means so much now that I'm back here.

brohoof: (pic#5211434)

Dictated

[personal profile] brohoof 2012-12-26 11:52 pm (UTC)(link)
How graceful.

You probably have a concussion.

[He's not going to touch the home thing, considering that's a huge amount of jealousy right there.]

It'd probably be best if you weren't alone right now. If you want, I'll come check it out and make sure you ain't got any lasting brain damage or anything.
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[personal profile] brohoof 2012-12-27 12:01 am (UTC)(link)
If you can't remember your room number without having to check, it might be worse than I thought. I'd say that'd take it from damp to downright wet.

[There's the sound of movement, though.]

Ignoring the sexual undertones of that statement, I'll be there soon.
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[personal profile] waterproofed 2012-12-27 12:05 am (UTC)(link)
Kurt! Hey, man, you missed Christmas! Did you get the gift I sent you?

dictated;

[personal profile] heal_theworld 2012-12-27 12:06 am (UTC)(link)
[A blink. She hadn't heard his voice in a while, and he said his head hurt... Did he go home?]

Kurt, are you all right?
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[personal profile] brohoof 2012-12-27 12:08 am (UTC)(link)
[He's smiling slightly too, even if Kurt can't see.]

No problem, bro.

[He won't say much more, and instead he'll just focus on making it to Kurt's room. It doesn't take too long, and when he's there he gives a short knock before going ahead and inviting himself in.]

Yo, figured it'd be better if you didn't get up. So keep your ass parked while the doc does his exam.

[personal profile] heal_theworld 2012-12-27 12:18 am (UTC)(link)
You were probably sent home temporarily. It happens. People get knocked out for a week, usually, and end up in the clinic. You...didn't, for some reason.

Do you need any help?
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[personal profile] brohoof 2012-12-27 12:19 am (UTC)(link)
[That earns Kurt an amused, cocky little smirk as he takes a step closer.]

The best damn doctor in Para.

[With absolutely no creds to back that statement up.]

And it's the 26th. [He's a few steps away from Kurt before he folds his arms, raising an eyebrow expectantly.] What're you waiting for? You know the drill, take off your clothes. Don't you know anything about hospitals?

[Is he joking or isn't he? It's the mystery of the ages. He sounds pretty serious, but you never know with this guy.]

[personal profile] heal_theworld 2012-12-27 12:22 am (UTC)(link)
How about I bring the clinic to you? [She works there and is a healer, after all.] What's your room number?
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[personal profile] brohoof 2012-12-27 12:24 am (UTC)(link)
[You're going to get a look right back.]

They make you strip down for a god damn tooth ache, I'm just following procedure.
Edited 2012-12-27 00:25 (UTC)
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[personal profile] brohoof 2012-12-27 12:30 am (UTC)(link)
And if I were serious, would you rather your concussion go untreated all because you were ashamed of baring the family jewels for a few minutes?

--->Action forever!

[personal profile] heal_theworld 2012-12-27 12:30 am (UTC)(link)
I'll be there in a few minutes.

[And true to her word, she is, knocking on his door softly.]
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[personal profile] waterproofed 2012-12-27 12:36 am (UTC)(link)
So are you okay?
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[personal profile] brohoof 2012-12-27 12:37 am (UTC)(link)
[He's just going to squint at Dirk from behind his shades.]

I can't tell if you're screwin' with me or not. I mean from my POV, that's pretty fucking convenient. Also that's a really stupid thing to take, I mean I-

[He stops. As of now, he hasn't talked about his loss, and he doesn't intend to.]

Y'know what? Whatever. I was kidding anyway. [He's just gonna move forward now and place a hand on top of Dirk's head, pressing it into position so he can lean in and take a look.] Where'd you hit?

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