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[pilot_princess]

I HATE IT HERE!

[She grunts in frustration and the bed creeks loudly. Gulliver squeaks in what sounds like fear, but she ignores him, and something hard and wooden smashes against a wall. (Goodbye, chair; she kicked it with her good leg.)]

No. MORE!

Dominic's busy and I hate this stupid hospital and my headaches came back and I want to go home. NOW!

[She breathes heavily for a moment, then the communicator collides with the floor. There's a bit of odd, struggling sounds, and a loud thud.]

Shit, shit, shiiiit. This is hard.

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[pilot_princess]

So? Wait, who told you about that?!

...fine, I won't yell. It woke up Nanako anyway. But I'm not staying here so if you're coming, you better hurry.

[After all, she's already halfway to the door!]

[shockinglycool.livejournal.com]

So, that makes it your fault, partially. No one told me.

You have to stay there, too. I have to stop by my place first, to get some stuff, an' if you're not there when I arrive, I ain't gonna bother.

[pilot_princess]

Then how did you find out?

...and it's not like it was going to be anything major, but he had a really big weapon! And nobody told me about that!

Fine, I'll wait. But I'm kind of stuck on the floor until Dominic or somebody comes back. What are you getting?

[Sliiiiiiiide. She's still moving.]

[shockinglycool.livejournal.com]

You were talkin' about it. So was he.

That's not an excuse, Anemone. Whenever you attack anyone, you gotta be prepared for this kinda thing. You shouldn't attack anyone, really. Armed or unarmed.

Just some stuff. I'll show you when I get there.

[pilot_princess]

Oh... You heard that one. Fine, whatever. I... don't want to talk about it, Sorata.

[More sighing, more sliding, and a tiny whimper.]

[shockinglycool.livejournal.com]

I'm not askin' you about it... so it kinda works out. I'll be there in fifteen minutes or so.

[pilot_princess]

Okay, good. Don't lecture me about it either. I'll... stay here then.