they wrestled with lifetime's grasp (open!)

[thenobledie]

Who: idk.
When: August 14th - August 16th, I guess.
Where: the Clinic
Format: whatever
What: Oh, shit. It's cannibalistic elves and whoever hasn't been eaten by them yet, and Lisa should stop making event-long open logs at the Clinic. u n s u r e.
Warnings: Um, let's go with a general warning of injuries. Otherwise, these are usually tame logs...

Comments

Re: fifteenth.

[break_onthru]

[See Break. See Break sneaking out of bed. See Break taking his things and trying to tiptoe toward the door, because there's fighting going on out there and he still has a score to settle with those elves who kidnapped his friend. B|]

[thenobledie]

Changing beds, are you?

[ she is not playing dumb; she is suggesting he use the excuse she just gave to reconsider this really stupid course of action and play it off. because you are not going anywhere, break. ]

[break_onthru]

[Freeeeeeze.

Break whirls around to face her, wearing a giant grin. -He was really certain no one was around, he was listening VERY CLOSELY to the people doing the rounds.]

Kufufufufu, but Ghost-san! I must insist that I feel aaaaaall better~!

[Ignore just how heavily he's leaning on his cane.]

[thenobledie]

[ bro. she's a ghost. come on now. ]

Do you?

[ taking his cane. GREAT BEDSIDE MANNER, THIS ONE... ]

And now?

[break_onthru]

[He's just a TAD BIT skeptical about the being a ghost thing, Ghost-san. Just sayin'.]

As a matter of fact, I d-

[OKAY, NOW THAT'S JUST NOT FAIR. Perhaps if he was feeling better he could have dodged that, but he hears the movement much too late and then the cane is gone and so is his balance and

Oh hello, he's on the floor. Ouch. Break coughs feebly. He lifts his head and slides his hands forward, under his chin. A rueful smile slips onto his face.]

I find your methods as a healer verrryyy suspect, I'll have you know!

[thenobledie]

[ she doesn't even feel bad, damn. ah, but she taps the ground in front of his face and holds the cane out for him to take again. ]

Perhaps if you were not so stubborn, such harsh methods would not be needed.

[break_onthru]

[He sighs, takes the cane, hobbles to his feet.]

Yes, well. That's part of my charm, you see.

[thenobledie]

[ kneeling, shirley helps him; and when he is standing, she remains by his side to steady him. ]

Your charm is best left at the door in this building.

[ then, she's walking, leading him back to his bed. ]

[break_onthru]

[He isn't strong enough to pull away from her - although arguably he might have been able to do it if he hadn't just faceplanted a moment ago. Resigned, he hobbles back with her at his side.]

Pffft. There's not much left of me if you do that.

[Ain't it the truth.]

[thenobledie]

[ maybe it was her plan all along...! no, okay. snatching his cane to watch him fall was a convenient way to prove her point. probably the least awful thing she could've done, too. ]

You are more than you pretend to be.

[break_onthru]

[Oh no, Ghost-san, don't go pulling that Oz-like insightful bullshit on him. Break laughs weakly.]

Or perhaps less. How would you know, hmmm?

[thenobledie]

[ sry, it's this thing she does. ]

It is a gift.

[break_onthru]

Ahaaa, so Ghost-san is clairvoyant!

[SORRY, STILL SKEPTICAL.]

[thenobledie]

[ LIKE SHE CARES. ]

Observance is not clairvoyance.

[ ...shirley, shut up. you are clairvoyant. ]

[break_onthru]

Pffft. So modest, Ghost-san is.

[Crawling back into bed now. Resisting the urge to pull the blanket over his head.

... He feels very old.]

So. When do I get to leave here, hmm?

[thenobledie]

[ look at it this way, break. you will never have to feel as old as shirley is! and that is really damn old. ]

When you do not feign wellness.