reassures: (flicker ☙ you can hide underneath me)
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 2012-08-04 05:12 am (UTC)(link)
Thanks.

[If neither of them acknowledges the awkwardness it'll totally go away in a second, right?]
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[personal profile] inthejunk 2012-08-04 06:11 am (UTC)(link)
[Dont worry, Yosuke's got this. He makes a strange, wheezy sound suddenly, and thrashes as best he can. Ow, shit, ow! His eyes go wide, and he tries to make another sound, but nothing happens. Crap...]
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[personal profile] inthejunk 2012-08-04 04:58 pm (UTC)(link)
[Yosuke might annoy the nurses a bit, but they're well aware that he can't and wouldn't abuse the call button that severely. Not just one, but three of them come in. While one calls for an emergency responder, another moves to guide Nill out of the room. The third one asks Yosuke if he's choking, and gets into place behind him to administer abdominal thrusts. Already, someone else is coming down the corridor. Apparently if you're going to choke, the hospital is a good place to go about it.]
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[personal profile] inthejunk 2012-08-05 08:57 am (UTC)(link)
[The nurse is used to dealing with panicked loved ones, and steers Nill into a chair down the corridor. Behind them somewhere, Yosuke makes a disgusting wet, gurgling noise and wheezes. But it's a sound, which is all the nurse needs to hear to know he'll be fine. He coughs and gags and gurgles frantically for a few seconds, but it dies down. He's fine. Unfortunately, she gets the wrong idea. Yosuke's complained about the food enough, after all. So Nill gets a stern, professional lecture.]

He's not allowed to have solid foods. His throat isn't well, he could tear something in it. Do you understand?
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[personal profile] inthejunk 2012-08-07 06:53 pm (UTC)(link)
Alright. I'll get you some tea, wait here. The doctor will want to see him before they let you back in.

[The nurse goes off. Fetching tea isn't her job, but she's adaptable to the situation. About ten minutes later she comes back with the tea as promised. Lavender, since Nill seems shaken up. She's also got another cup, which she hands over, too. Spice tea.]

No sugar. If he's still got voice to complain about that, you tell him Nurse Sa'ida says so.
inthejunk: (aw jeez...)

[personal profile] inthejunk 2012-08-08 09:30 pm (UTC)(link)
[The nurse raises an eyebrow at the silent inquiry, but she ducks in to check on the progress of things. She holds a finger up signalling Nill to wait for a moment while something or another is finished up in there, but as soon as she gets the okay from the doctor on her way out, Sa'ida waves Nill back into the room.]

[Yosuke is in a new set of scrubs, looking a little wan and sheepish, but not much worse for the wear. The big male nurse is just readjusting him on the bed to the position he was in before, which makes Yosuke grimace and cringe and curse in his head, but it only takes a few seconds and then he's settled, and he relaxes. He's even tired in his thoughts now, but not too tired to break the tension with a playful comment.]


Okay, that hurt.
inthejunk: (Did you watch the midnight channel last)

[personal profile] inthejunk 2012-08-09 11:34 pm (UTC)(link)
What's that got to do with anything?

[He yawns, clearly not suffering from any attack of conscious here, and then grimaces. Ow. Yawning hurts too. That's so lame.]
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[personal profile] inthejunk 2012-08-10 06:08 am (UTC)(link)
Tell you what? I don't know I would breathe it in like that til it was already in there.

[He's not nearly as interested in the conversation at hand -you know, that thing about him nearly dying- as he is by what Nill's wings happen to be doing at the moment. すごい! ...Wait, she seems kinda pissed, though. What's that about?]

[But he forgets it right away again, back to being fascinated by her feathers. He misses being able to brush his fingers over them. They're so cute and soft and charming.]


Wanna watch てっrび、翼n?

[He chuckles at his own bad pun, unaware that Nill probably won't understand it. Jeez, ow. Laughing really is the worst, even if it's quietly.]

It's probably really bad in the daytime. We can make fun of it.
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[personal profile] inthejunk 2012-08-10 06:35 am (UTC)(link)
The lozenge? No, it's okay. You did it good. I just...breathed it somehow.

[The wing thing isn't as cool when Nill starts to shake. Even as off his face as Yosuke is, he notices that. The same futile twitch while he tries to reach for her again and fails. Frustrated, he shoves the only good feeling he has to share at her-the way the morphine dulls pain. Sure it itches, and puts a funny taste in his throat (unless that's blood, eugh) and makes his brain empty and useless, but it feels happy and dizzy and soft too, right? Like hiding under the blankets when you're a kid and you have a bad dream. Warm and enveloped.]
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[personal profile] inthejunk 2012-08-10 07:41 am (UTC)(link)
[Seeing Nill relax, Yosuke finally let his weight rest on the pillows again, and sank into them with relief. He hadn't even been sitting forward, just tensing his spine a bit and partially holding his head up, and even that was just...exhausting.]

[Were his eyes watering again? Crap. That's so annoying. It must just be from bumping his still healing nose during all the chaos or something. Obviously. 'Cause he's definitely not crying.]

[No way in hell is he crying. Except that something kicks its way forcefully out of his chest and up his throat -aw man, is he going to puke? He really doesn't want Nill-san to see him puke. Ever. It's one thing for Uryuu or the doctor to watch, but a very different thing for Nill to-oh.]

[It's not vomit at all. It's a strangled, scared sound that he almost doesn't recognize through the stress and the exhaustion and the drug haze. But when it sinks in, he's even more miserable than he would be if he'd puked instead. He makes the sound again. Can't stop. Bends forward with the force of it and gurgles with the strain of trying to swallow the noises before someone hears. Before Nill hears...]

[No. Shit. SHIT. He is crying. And not just crying, either. Crying like Saki sempai died all over again. Crying like he was the night when the monster in the darkness with his face attacked him. Crying like the world is broken, and everything hurts and nothing can fix any of it. Totally sobbing, like a scared, miserable, heartbroken kid who just woke up from a nightmare and realized it had actually happened.]

[It's not stress or frustration or exhaustion like it was the other time Nill saw him upset. It's all of those things, and more. It's pain and pain and fear and loathing and misery and anxiety and anger. He's so furious he can't even wrap his mind around the feeling of it. He just bawls, hopelessly. Everything hurts, right down to the four corners of his soul. And there's not a damned thing he can do about it.]
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[personal profile] inthejunk 2012-08-10 08:40 am (UTC)(link)
[Ordinarily, Nill taking his hand would register with Yosuke as the most important thing going on at any given moment. But it doesn't even register with him at all right now. He's making weird miserable wheezing sounds, and spitting a little, and not getting enough oxygen, but none of that matters either.]

[It's probably why a nurse runs in, though, looking a little tired herself already. She takes the oxygen line from around his shoulders and removes it from his nostrils, replacing it with an oxygen mask. Yosuke pants and sobs and gurgles a bit more, but there are flecks of blood in the mask now. His throat has apparently had enough.]

[Which is probably why the nurse pages the doctor back again. Yosuke's starting to breathe easily with the oxygen mask, at least. It's at this point that he notices Nill, and twitches his fingers against her hand the best he can. He might be trying to reassure her, or he might just be trying to keep some tentative grasp on reality, trying to anchor himself down with her yet again. It's probably a bit of both.]

[He doesn't get a lot of chance to think it over, though. Things still hurt, somehow even more on the inside than the outside -and his outsides hurt- but the doctor is already administering a syringe of something, right into his IV line. It hits quickly, and it hits hard. Within a few minutes, his sobs are slower and quieter, if still just as miserable.]

[The woes of Nill's soul are still a secret to Yosuke, who can't listen in on her thoughts in return. It isn't that he's not aware she's sad...no, that he's always been able to tell. But the depths of it would surprise him, and trouble him profoundly. What kind of guy just lets his happy thought walk around feeling miserable all of the time, after all? But at the moment, it's hardly a thought that crosses his mind. He's too busy trying to purge the whole awful thing from himself, the only way that his body knows how.]

[The doctor scribbles some things into Yosuke's chart and hands it back to the nurse, then leaves again. The nurse folds the chart under her arm of the hand that's holding the mask, and rubs Yosuke's back gently with the other. But it's Nill she addresses first.]


What happened? Was he discussing the abduction?
Edited 2012-08-10 08:44 (UTC)
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[personal profile] inthejunk 2012-08-13 12:52 pm (UTC)(link)
[The nurse frowns at Nill a little, but she doesn't try to stop her from moving closer to Yosuke, just watches for his reaction. Yosuke doesn't react much -that's the drugs at work, too- not even by trying to hide his face like he normally would. He glances over a little warily at the movement beside him, but when he sees that it's Nill, he seems willing to allow her whatever approach she likes.]

[Things are fuzzy around the edges already. Yosuke doesn't like it, but the nurse seems satisfied by it. The pain and panic are still there, but it's as if someone draped them in a cloak of heavy wool. It's impossible to feel the sharp edges now. Something about this kicks up a weird feling in Yosuke's stomach. Some strange, new kind of discomfort. It's bad enough not to be able to physically control most of his body, isn't it? But having all the emotions yanked unceremoniously and replaced with a full body exhaustion feels unfair. Wrong. Something deep and primal that's he's usually not aware of is disturbed by it.]

[The nurse however, sees his vitals stabilizing and comes to the conclusion that the injection helped. She makes some notes for the doctor and wonders what to have for lunch when she finally gets a break from looking after one of the nightmare patients. Big tragedies always have the staff working just a little too hard, after all. And this kid really shouldn't have the energy to keep giving her grief. A horse would be starting to sway on its feet with the combination of drugs in this kid's system. When his breathing starts to regulate again, she adjusts the mask in place and fastens it on for Yosuke. It'll make him sleepy, hopefully. And there had better still be cake in the cafeteria when she gets downstairs...]


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