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nill ([personal profile] reassures) wrote2010-05-22 06:21 am
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SIRENSPULL - contact.

[Cue mechanical answering machine voice.]

"You have dialed the number for N-I-L-L. This person is unavailable. Please leave a message after the beep."

[...BEEP]
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[personal profile] inthejunk 2012-08-19 05:14 am (UTC)(link)
[Yosuke makes a few more strange sounds. He doesn't know why, but like the shivering, it's too hard to repress. He's too tired to fight it, and not even sure what he's battling. It's embarrassing, but he can't stop either of them. The nurse dutifully grabs another blanket for him, as she's glancing at Nill's message.]

[Oh, so the girl isn't quiet. She's mute. But yeah, there were headphones all right. They were in an evidence bag, though. After debating for a moment, the nurse shakes her head. No is the easiest response. That way she won't get them asking after them and discovering they're not useable anyway. And caked in blood besides.]

[The touch from Nill makes Yosuke start again, and his heart monitor leaps. But he settles down a bit as the calmness begins to seep in, and shoots her a grateful look. The doctor comes back in along with another nurse, the big one from before who had been monitoring Yosuke's vitals. They frown a little, and the doctor scribbles something on his chart again. She doesn't say anything, but she smiles at Nill and Yosuke before she leaves again.]
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[personal profile] inthejunk 2012-08-19 04:47 pm (UTC)(link)
Thanks.

[Some other day he might say that Nill didn't have to. Or point out that he'd lost them in the first place -though something about that didn't sound right either- but at the moment it's just reassuring that someone else thinks they're important, too.]

[Nill's calming influence really does help. So much so that Yosuke barely even gives a resentful glance to the big nurse, who is following doctor's orders and injecting yet another something or other that's probably meant to do just what Nill's doing without screwing with his chemical balance. Ugh.]

[The next thing Yosuke says, he would normally know better than to mention. But the last drug is clearly a sedative. His eyes feel heavy only a few minutes after, and it seems like a gargantuan but important effort to help Nill with the task she's volunteered for.]


There's another pair. In the back of the closet...under...under everything. In a box. Don't -don't read those magazines okay? They're not mine. Not...there's another pair. But they're broken. Alright? They're not mine but they...I have them.
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[personal profile] inthejunk 2012-08-20 06:21 am (UTC)(link)
[The idea of sleep doesn't sit well with him. The subconscious is an unreliable thing, and it's easy to imagine an endless cycle of panic and drugs. But there's nothing he can do to fight it. He's never been good with medication. Cough syrup usually knocks him out, and he's fairly sure it's only pent up adrenaline that's kept him going this long. Reluctantly, he stops fighting to keep his eyes open. It's even more reluctantly that he stops thinking at Nill, but there's nothing to do about that, either. His brain just won't cooperate any more. It's like slamming a wall down on his consciousness. He's drifting already...damn it...]
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[personal profile] inthejunk 2012-08-20 09:10 pm (UTC)(link)
[It doesn't take long at all. To the nurses' relief and Yosuke's dismay, he's out cold again in a few minutes. But at least it was a soothing send off. And just in time, too. The cafeteria was starting to run low on cake.]