So you care [Open]

[feelsgoodinyou]

Characters: Yami Bakura and whoever wants to visit him!
Location: The Clinic
Rating: PG-13
Time: April 7th, evening
Description: After all the fighting and injuries the doctors had enough and made sure that their patient is going to stay and get himself treated until they say he can go back home for once.

Having a building fall on top of you sucked, Bakura decided, not for the first time since he had collapsed next to a medic with a part of said building still stuck in his side.

They had carted him off to the clinic as fast as they could and after what had seemed like a small forever of poking, prodding and doing obscure tests, they had finally decided that the former tomb robber was to stay with them until they were sure that he was fully alright. His proneness to ignore any not life-threatening injuries and getting them worse in the process of his adventures probably also had to do something with the doctors decisions. He had seen that they had a pretty large file for the guest with the name ‘Bakura’ by now.

So it came that Bakura had been parked in an otherwise empty room for further observation purposes. His abdomen and several other parts of his body were bandaged and of course one of those obscure hospital machines had to be there as well. Bakura thought that the idea that he could suddenly keel over dead was ridiculous. But even he had to admit that his collection of bites, scrapes, stabs and by now also impalements had reached a point where they had gotten dangerous and that treatment would be a good idea.

That didn’t mean that he couldn’t resent the pain, though. Or the fact that his host out of all people had saved his life, or that he was confined in the room.

Giving the door a good kick, he returned to sulk on his bed as he ignored the stabbing pain that promptly started to torture his side again.


((OOC: AS usual, reply in whatever format you want and I'll go along with it!))