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lastvoyageslogs2011-10-16 11:31 pm
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OPEN INFIRMARY LAZYLOG
Who: Arthur and OPEN
Where: Infirmary
When: After he's been hauled there with his Death Toll pains. He's on morphine right now, but you can forward-date it to when he's off the painkillers, if you want.
Warnings: Possible references to violence and suicide (or a self-administered "kick" in Inception land)
After passing out for a bit, resting off the initial effects of the morphine, Arthur's awake and resting in his bead. The worst of the Death Toll has passed-- at least, the feeling that his skull's been blown out-- but that could just be the painkillers talking. He neither knows nor cares right now. Hell, even his ribs felt better than they had in weeks. Things were looking up... at least until the morphine wore off.
Where: Infirmary
When: After he's been hauled there with his Death Toll pains. He's on morphine right now, but you can forward-date it to when he's off the painkillers, if you want.
Warnings: Possible references to violence and suicide (or a self-administered "kick" in Inception land)
After passing out for a bit, resting off the initial effects of the morphine, Arthur's awake and resting in his bead. The worst of the Death Toll has passed-- at least, the feeling that his skull's been blown out-- but that could just be the painkillers talking. He neither knows nor cares right now. Hell, even his ribs felt better than they had in weeks. Things were looking up... at least until the morphine wore off.

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Okay, so eventually she left for about an hour to eat, but she's back now, because she doesn't want to leave him alone, even here. Just in case.
"Hey, feeling any better?"
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"Heeeey you." A sloppy wave. "This is... great. I feel like a rock star."
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She never realized Arthur has dimples.
"I'm glad you're feeling better. Have you eaten anything?" She takes a seat next to his bed.
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Because he'll hate himself later for this.
...Especially for calling her pretty.
"Thanks, Arthur. Hey, you're not so bad, yourself."
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He missed her? He is really going to regret this later, she's sure.
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"You alive?" he asked casually.
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"Who else has been here?"
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"Intelligence, mostly. I'm pretty shallow when it comes to people I have sex with usually. It's not as if they hang around too long. So I might as well enjoy the aesthetics and the conversation beforehand."