[Event]

[weavethebonds]

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.

Comments

[blackrthanblack.livejournal.com]

So when was the last time you've been out 'sides for the WRGP or college?

[weavethebonds.livejournal.com]

"2009."

[blackrthanblack.livejournal.com]

Yer a shut-in. I'm draggin' ya out once you get a wheelchair, and I ain't letting you become Onni's evil twin sister clone chick.

[weavethebonds.livejournal.com]

"But I want to stare out the window in quiet contemplation for three months!"

[blackrthanblack.livejournal.com]

Ain't happenin', toots.

[weavethebonds.livejournal.com]

"I want to stew!"

[blackrthanblack.livejournal.com]

And you've roasted enough. We need to thicken yer stock with real life experiences.

[weavethebonds.livejournal.com]

"I'm rich, I don't NEED real life experiences!"

[blackrthanblack.livejournal.com]

Ya poor poor sad little thing. I'm gonna drag ya out every day if I can.

[weavethebonds.livejournal.com]

"I don't want to out!"

[blackrthanblack.livejournal.com]

Why? What's so great 'bout stayin' inside and being James Stewart?

[weavethebonds.livejournal.com]

"Nobody else is there."

[blackrthanblack.livejournal.com]

And? What's so great about that?

[weavethebonds.livejournal.com]

"Nobody annoying."