112. Undone

[corrinesbell]

[It's thundering outside. Again.

But the broadcast over the journal comes in one of the quiet moments, between the rolls and rumbles]

What day is it? How long have I been here?

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[Voice]

[pimpinwings.livejournal.com]

Finally decided to come to, huh?

[Voice]

[corrinesbell]

Zelos?

[Voice]

[pimpinwings.livejournal.com]

No, I'm your hot fairy godmother. Yes, it's me. How're you feeling?

[Voice]

[corrinesbell]

...Like I haven't moved in a long time.

[Voice]

[pimpinwings.livejournal.com]

You've been out a couple days, that's to be expected. Hungry? I can grab something on the way over.

[Voice]

[corrinesbell]

...Yeah. I think so, yeah. ...Nothing big.

[Voice/Action]

[pimpinwings.livejournal.com]

All right, I'll be over in a bit.

[A little while later, he shows up at the Clinic, lunch(dinner?) bag in hand.]

Hey.

[Action]

[corrinesbell]

[We'll say lunch. And he gets this image]

[Action]

[pimpinwings.livejournal.com]

[Lunch it is! He sets the bag down nearby and crouches next to the bed, poking her gently.]

[Action]

[corrinesbell]

[Still nothing. She looks to be sound asleep again.

She may just be testing him, however.]

[Action]

[pimpinwings.livejournal.com]

Out again, huh?

Guess I can wait a while. Where's a chair...

[Action]

[corrinesbell]

[sigh]

No, I'm up.

[Action]

[pimpinwings.livejournal.com]

Oh, just resting? All right.

[Back to crouching nearby.]

[Action]

[corrinesbell]

No. Waiting to see if you'd try to do anything stupid.

[she's a whole lot better today. With energy and everything. ...So she'll get frustrated with being in bed much faster than usual]

[Action]

[pimpinwings.livejournal.com]

Not when you've got that sixth sense of yours. I swear you can can pick up on me even thinking stupid.

[mikangirl.livejournal.com]

[That sounded a little worrying.]

Sheena? You okay?

[corrinesbell]

...Yeah. Probably. Except for whatever I'm in the clinic for.

[affectionately termed 'out cold for days.' Which she won't remember, but in a minute or two all the kidnapping stuff will come back to her]

[Action]

[ombra_lira]

[Upon hearing this, he'll make his visit a little earlier today. Ever since he brought her back, he's been keeping an eye on her.]

[He comes by a little while after she leaves her message. A little worse for wear from the weather, but that's never bothered him before. He stops in the doorway, and knocks softly.]

[Action]

[corrinesbell]

Uh...come in.

[Action]

[ombra_lira]

[He nods and comes in. He sets a small bag in her lap, then settles in a nearby chair. It's just some sweetened bread, but he hopes she'll like it all the same.]

[Action]

[corrinesbell]

[sits up further and opens the bag to look inside. ...Bread? ...Well, she is pretty hungry. And she's not a big fan of the clinic food]

Thanks.

[Action]

[corrinesbell]

[There's something that goes here. Something like 'well even guessing would be right about 90% of the time.' ...But nothing. Just an eye on the food]

[Action]

[pimpinwings.livejournal.com]

Anyways, I didn't get too creative with the sandwich, so sorry if it's a bit bland.

[He grabs the bag and hands it over.]

[Action]

[corrinesbell]

I don't really care. I'm starving.

[but eating slowly, all the same]

[Action]

[pimpinwings.livejournal.com]

Well, I'd be starving too if I didn't eat for a couple days.