weavethebonds: (Ech. Contact with idiots.)
weavethebonds ([personal profile] weavethebonds) wrote2012-03-03 04:58 pm

[Event]

Susan is finally awake, and in her hospital bed. Sort of. Because most of her is actually lifted off the bed, considering both her legs are in casts and in large sling, as is her left arm.

She does look incredibly depressed. A bit sleepy too, but that's probably because she's mashing the 'pain' button on her hospital clicker every fifteen seconds.



[identity profile] weavethebonds.livejournal.com 2012-03-04 02:39 am (UTC)(link)
Her eyes cross briefly.

"hiiiihghdon'touchthat"

[identity profile] blackrthanblack.livejournal.com 2012-03-04 02:41 am (UTC)(link)
Why? Shouldn't the morphine be fun? ::Lets off it. Kamala goes "dah" in your general direction.::

[identity profile] weavethebonds.livejournal.com 2012-03-04 02:49 am (UTC)(link)
"too much makes me sleepy. I can't go to sleep until my CAT scan gets back! "

[identity profile] blackrthanblack.livejournal.com 2012-03-04 02:55 am (UTC)(link)
... You have a Cat? Why are they scanning it? And why can't you sleep? I'm pretty sure you can relax about yer cat.

[identity profile] weavethebonds.livejournal.com 2012-03-04 03:06 am (UTC)(link)
"Brain scan, Shiyoko. My head got bounced on the pavement like a kickball."

[identity profile] blackrthanblack.livejournal.com 2012-03-04 03:09 am (UTC)(link)
What the hell's a brain scan gotta do with cats?

And isn't that why yer supposed to wear a helmet, ya doof? ::Kamala goes "Dah" at you, Susan, giggling.::

[identity profile] weavethebonds.livejournal.com 2012-03-04 03:15 am (UTC)(link)
"a brain scan is called a cat scan! And helmets are for MINOR crashes!"

She gets worked up, then winces and mashes her button

[identity profile] blackrthanblack.livejournal.com 2012-03-04 03:36 am (UTC)(link)
... So what's a cat got to do with brains?

::... Your goddaughter is laughing at you Susan.::

[identity profile] blackrthanblack.livejournal.com 2012-03-04 03:58 am (UTC)(link)
Ooooh.

[identity profile] blackrthanblack.livejournal.com 2012-03-04 03:58 am (UTC)(link)
Anyways, I think I'll buy you some liquor fer when ya get out of this mess.

[identity profile] weavethebonds.livejournal.com 2012-03-04 04:50 am (UTC)(link)
"I think liquor and a wheelchair is a bad combination."

[identity profile] blackrthanblack.livejournal.com 2012-03-04 06:09 am (UTC)(link)
Huh? Who said anything 'bout a wheelchair.

[identity profile] weavethebonds.livejournal.com 2012-03-04 06:57 am (UTC)(link)
Gestures to her TWO BROKEN LEGS

[identity profile] weavethebonds.livejournal.com 2012-03-04 07:20 am (UTC)(link)
"I'M NOT CUTTING OFF MY LEGS."

[identity profile] blackrthanblack.livejournal.com 2012-03-04 07:22 am (UTC)(link)
::Winces ow.:: Don't screech. Who said anything 'bout choppin' yer legs off.

[identity profile] weavethebonds.livejournal.com 2012-03-04 07:32 am (UTC)(link)
"Robot legs implies cutting off my real ones!"

[identity profile] blackrthanblack.livejournal.com 2012-03-04 07:41 am (UTC)(link)
Nah, I meant giving you cybernetic boots that use yer nerves to walk for ya.

[identity profile] weavethebonds.livejournal.com 2012-03-04 07:51 am (UTC)(link)
"Shiyoko, my legs can't bend. At all. Neither of them. It'll unset the bone."

[identity profile] blackrthanblack.livejournal.com 2012-03-04 07:57 am (UTC)(link)
... Didn't you wear any safety gear at all, hun? It sounds like ya went out on yer match in nothin' but yer panties.

[identity profile] blackrthanblack.livejournal.com 2012-03-04 08:07 am (UTC)(link)
I know ya didn't but it sounds like ya weren't wearing any safety gear. No knee pads, no elbow pads. Protective stuff. Or a helmet. And. Jesus fuc, did you get hit by a Semi Truck?