46. Torn [Voice Post]

[corrinesbell]

[the journal picks up a few quiet coughs, and a groan]

Nnn...m-my head...

...Huh? Wh-where...am I? ...Raine? L-Lloyd?  's this...th-the clinic? Can't remember.

Comments

[ladronoscuro.livejournal.com]

I'm a thief. *He smirks down at her softly* I don't get caught easily.

*his wings flatten against his back when they're mentioned* Don't worry too much about them; they're healing. What I'm more interested about is how you're doing...

[corrinesbell]

I'll be...okay.

[ladronoscuro.livejournal.com]

I know. You're stronger than most. *puts his hands in his pockets as he surveys the room* Plus...You've got good people taking care of you.

[corrinesbell]

Yeah, I know. Owe them a lot.

[ladronoscuro.livejournal.com]

*The small bird with him moves and hops onto Sheena's bed, pecking at her sheets curiously; Dark glances at her from the corner of his eye, still slightly turned away* ...Ya know...You forgot about that little gift of mine.

[corrinesbell]

*watching the bird with some interest*

No I didn't. You were hurt...and I wasn't expecting them.

[ladronoscuro.livejournal.com]

*Looks away again; The bird has moved towards her hand, ruffling it's feathers* You shouldn't worry about me so much you know.