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[A loud CLACK and CLATTER is heard before static and the underside of a skirt is seen. The legs, pretty and lanky and covered with what looks like a former sweater-turned leg warmers in a pair of black combat boots, the laces open. The skirt itself seems like it might be medium length if the girl were standing up, but she's sitting and her legs are drawn up so all you can really see are the backs of her calves and the chair she's sitting on.
The chair is that ugly color they reserve for hospital waiting rooms.
The legs seem to rock back and forth a bit, like the body attached to them is rocking as well. A steady motion like waves, and the breathing, when it's not coughing what sounds like a lung, is heavy and labored. She sounds like shit. Her voice horse and raspy from trying t speak and screaming at Cecil over the comms.]
This isn't happening. This isn't fucking happening.
The chair is that ugly color they reserve for hospital waiting rooms.
The legs seem to rock back and forth a bit, like the body attached to them is rocking as well. A steady motion like waves, and the breathing, when it's not coughing what sounds like a lung, is heavy and labored. She sounds like shit. Her voice horse and raspy from trying t speak and screaming at Cecil over the comms.]
This isn't happening. This isn't fucking happening.
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OBVIOUS QUESTION IS OBVIOUS
Date: 2009-08-31 09:28 pm (UTC)From:Are you alright? [Unfortunately, that's about the extent of Riful's 'asking after upset/sick people' skills.]
Obvious questions are endearing.
Date: 2009-09-01 12:37 am (UTC)From:Hello?
XD <3
Date: 2009-09-01 06:51 am (UTC)From:She thinks she's a really small person.
Date: 2009-09-01 06:56 am (UTC)From:She's still wobbling unsteadily.]
I can't find you.
Hehh~
Date: 2009-09-01 07:00 am (UTC)From:[Rifuls' holding it up to her face, and now you get a view of a rather young looking girl with choppy brown hair and a bit of a bewildered expression.]
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From:She's not really >.>
From:That's ok. Kaye's too sick to care.
From:Oh, you can't really tell, since Riful is good at lying ;D
From:WOOT! Kaye loves liars!
From:Awesome. But does she like the kind that wants to eat you?
From:Define 'eat' you? *Snerk* Ok, I'm done being a perv
From:XDDD as in, nom nom your guts are delicious~
From:That may be troublesome.
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Date: 2009-08-31 09:29 pm (UTC)From:[Totally switched to text]
Date: 2009-09-01 12:39 am (UTC)From:[So much lying is taking place here.]
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Date: 2009-09-01 12:43 am (UTC)From:[It's totally not just stress.]
Did you get the coffee?
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Date: 2009-09-01 12:51 am (UTC)From:Regardless, I should hope you're resting.
[...] Yes, thank you.
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Date: 2009-09-01 01:52 am (UTC)From:Mii... do you want me to get you anything?
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Date: 2009-09-01 05:36 am (UTC)From:LALALA! Avoiding the subject
Date: 2009-09-01 05:42 am (UTC)From:like mother like son?
Date: 2009-09-01 05:43 am (UTC)From:They're so nonconfrontational.
Date: 2009-09-01 05:53 am (UTC)From:[She's totally taken to curling up on that ugly and uncomfortable couch in the lobby. She needs to get a bad in there or something for how often Cecil is in there.]
Seriously.
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