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] thefifthmonarch.livejournal.com 2012-03-04 07:56 am (UTC)(link)
My hopes and dreams were smashed, I no longer feel like a pretty princess, and I am thus one of the unwashed geeks.

[identity profile] weavethebonds.livejournal.com 2012-03-04 08:03 am (UTC)(link)
"At least you're not making those weird DVDs anymore. You ruined one of my pearl necklaces."

[identity profile] thefifthmonarch.livejournal.com 2012-03-04 08:06 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah. Jinn pointed that out. Apparently the entire shipment of them I sent to Siberia crashed the plane half way in somewhere like, North Korea.

So. Broken bones.

[identity profile] thefifthmonarch.livejournal.com 2012-03-04 08:11 am (UTC)(link)
And I take it you don't want any help from me trying to have those hurt less. ::Prods your leg.::

[identity profile] weavethebonds.livejournal.com 2012-03-04 08:12 am (UTC)(link)
Howls with such agony that somewhere, miles away, Shikou just had a heart attack. Mashes the button furiously.

"DON'T DO THAT."

[identity profile] thefifthmonarch.livejournal.com 2012-03-04 08:28 am (UTC)(link)
... That much pain? ... ::Sigh:: I will never understand you people and your desire to "work towards" things, including injuries.

[identity profile] weavethebonds.livejournal.com 2012-03-04 08:32 am (UTC)(link)
"I didn't say that, give me magic feel good juice, go go."

[identity profile] weavethebonds.livejournal.com 2012-03-04 08:41 am (UTC)(link)
"Give me magic happy juice. What's the difference between that and being on Vicodin for six months."

[identity profile] thefifthmonarch.livejournal.com 2012-03-04 08:47 am (UTC)(link)
But no one ever accepts my help...

[identity profile] thefifthmonarch.livejournal.com 2012-03-04 08:54 am (UTC)(link)
Why would you accept my help?

[identity profile] thefifthmonarch.livejournal.com 2012-03-04 09:00 am (UTC)(link)
So what do you want from me? And, you're not fucking with me here, right?

[identity profile] weavethebonds.livejournal.com 2012-03-04 09:06 am (UTC)(link)
"Well I dunno, if you whirl around and ask for my firstborn or something I'm gonna tell you to shove off. Otherwise probably not!"

[identity profile] thefifthmonarch.livejournal.com 2012-03-04 09:43 am (UTC)(link)
I'll do it under one condition. When you get better, I get to cash in a ridiculous favor of something in the order of "Have your hair blonde for a week or two". If we're doing contracts.

::Tapping foot.::

[identity profile] weavethebonds.livejournal.com 2012-03-04 09:53 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm going to need some kind of promise it won't be something insanely offensive to my soul."

[identity profile] thefifthmonarch.livejournal.com 2012-03-04 10:06 am (UTC)(link)
Define insanely offensive to your soul.

[identity profile] weavethebonds.livejournal.com 2012-03-04 10:12 am (UTC)(link)
"Making me dumb, making me wear some sort of harlot outfit, anything like that."

[identity profile] thefifthmonarch.livejournal.com 2012-03-04 10:52 am (UTC)(link)
Blonde Hair for two weeks?

... And those clothes aren't that bad.