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soul_logs2011-12-28 11:24 pm
suchselfishness) wrote in soul_logs2011-12-28 11:24 pm
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Characters: Rhode Kamelot & OPEN (people coming to visit her in the hospital/her pleasant roommate)
Location: Horrorspital
Rating: G to PG
Time: January 11-January 14(? - subject to change)
Description: Rhode has returned from a brief trip to her own world with a few more injuries than most would find desirable. Visiting an acquaintance hopped up on morphine, however, is one of the most interesting things you can do in Death City, so she'll thankfully have some company.
Despite several explanations by the doctors, Rhode still didn't have a terribly good grasp of the specifics of what was wrong with her by the end of her first day in the hospital. She understood, of course, that she'd taken a hard blow to her stomach- Though it had seemed like nothing but a nightmare at first, it had quickly become apparent that her last memory in her own world was quite real- and that they wanted her to stay in the hospital because of the bruising to the various organs that had taken damage while protecting her little spine from being punched in two by the Order's pet monster.
After that, they started talking about other medical terms she didn't quite recognize- Morphine, dosages, and other things. When that started up, she would close her eyes, or stare at the ceiling, until she dozed off. At the very least, it was hard to be bored when it was so easy to sleep. Unfortunately, that compromise didn't last too long. Not being able to move around was inconvenient and uncomfortable, and one could only sleep and stare at the ceiling and play on the network for so long before things became a bit dull. And so (though she didn't have much choice in the matter), she waited- For sleep to come again, to suddenly become well enough to go home, or simply for something entertaining to occur.
{{ooc; Just mark the day that your character is coming to visit in the subject of the first comment! Rhode will be here... well, the whole time. She's not going anywhere. :Dd }}
Location: Horrorspital
Rating: G to PG
Time: January 11-January 14(? - subject to change)
Description: Rhode has returned from a brief trip to her own world with a few more injuries than most would find desirable. Visiting an acquaintance hopped up on morphine, however, is one of the most interesting things you can do in Death City, so she'll thankfully have some company.
Despite several explanations by the doctors, Rhode still didn't have a terribly good grasp of the specifics of what was wrong with her by the end of her first day in the hospital. She understood, of course, that she'd taken a hard blow to her stomach- Though it had seemed like nothing but a nightmare at first, it had quickly become apparent that her last memory in her own world was quite real- and that they wanted her to stay in the hospital because of the bruising to the various organs that had taken damage while protecting her little spine from being punched in two by the Order's pet monster.
After that, they started talking about other medical terms she didn't quite recognize- Morphine, dosages, and other things. When that started up, she would close her eyes, or stare at the ceiling, until she dozed off. At the very least, it was hard to be bored when it was so easy to sleep. Unfortunately, that compromise didn't last too long. Not being able to move around was inconvenient and uncomfortable, and one could only sleep and stare at the ceiling and play on the network for so long before things became a bit dull. And so (though she didn't have much choice in the matter), she waited- For sleep to come again, to suddenly become well enough to go home, or simply for something entertaining to occur.
{{ooc; Just mark the day that your character is coming to visit in the subject of the first comment! Rhode will be here... well, the whole time. She's not going anywhere. :Dd }}