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towerofanimus2011-07-25 02:25 am
lamentless) wrote in towerofanimus2011-07-25 02:25 am
Open sesame~
Characters: Roxas, his roomies, and anyone else who pokes their head in.
Setting: Room 1-16.
Format: Starting prose, matching you~
Summary: Hey, there's a new, occupied room on the floor- and it seems to be full of...yawning?
Warnings: Rox is the master of being oblivious. Also, Ven may potentially threadhop any comment thread on this entry, fair warningbecause Plus is all skurred to post her own entry trololololo.
It took him quite a moment to realize he was awake in the proper sense of the word, really. He sure didn't feel it, and frankly was between drowsy and stiff, a deep ache setting in his muscles. It only took a few moments to sort of remember why- he'd fallen off the tower, hadn't he...? Oh damn, oh geez- 'Am I alive...?' The boy opened his eyes sluggishly, taking in the sight of a stark white ceiling. Took a deep breath. Yep, alive. Then, when he felt like he could move...rolled on to his side and yawned, closing his eyes again. Obviously he was in the hospital. Not, that he'd been to the hospital before- but where else could he be? It wasn't like he could fall off a tower and not be hurt somehow. It was probably better to not get up and do too much.
"...figures." The word was pretty stark in the otherwise-quiet seeming room. He hadn't bothered to check his surroundings or wonder any further. It never seemed to occur to him that there could be anything else going on at all...
Setting: Room 1-16.
Format: Starting prose, matching you~
Summary: Hey, there's a new, occupied room on the floor- and it seems to be full of...yawning?
Warnings: Rox is the master of being oblivious. Also, Ven may potentially threadhop any comment thread on this entry, fair warning
It took him quite a moment to realize he was awake in the proper sense of the word, really. He sure didn't feel it, and frankly was between drowsy and stiff, a deep ache setting in his muscles. It only took a few moments to sort of remember why- he'd fallen off the tower, hadn't he...? Oh damn, oh geez- 'Am I alive...?' The boy opened his eyes sluggishly, taking in the sight of a stark white ceiling. Took a deep breath. Yep, alive. Then, when he felt like he could move...rolled on to his side and yawned, closing his eyes again. Obviously he was in the hospital. Not, that he'd been to the hospital before- but where else could he be? It wasn't like he could fall off a tower and not be hurt somehow. It was probably better to not get up and do too much.
"...figures." The word was pretty stark in the otherwise-quiet seeming room. He hadn't bothered to check his surroundings or wonder any further. It never seemed to occur to him that there could be anything else going on at all...
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Yes. I am new.
[...oh, right.]
Do you know where the doctors are, or something...?
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There's a doctory place! I can show you!
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Uh, sure. But I'm not sure if I should be getting up and all.
[Pause, then picks his head up.]
I, did sort of fall off a building. ...I think. [He looks very unsure.]
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[Molly is loud, hopefully you'll get used to it]
You think?
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I'm pretty sure. But if I fell off a building, I should sort of be dead. Or at least injured.
[He just might talk to you through the pillow for the rest of this meeting, Molls.]
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Maybe you have super strength.
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[Warily peeks out from under his pillow at the poking.]
Are you a patient here too, or something...?
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[shakes her head]
I'm not a patient! We're prisoners I think?
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Why would prisoners be allowed to wander around, anyway? [ :I ]
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How do we meet them at all?
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So, we have to wait for them to come to us, too, I guess. Great. [Grump grump.]
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