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 Posted: Sun Oct 19, 2008 7:07 pm
Smiling, Muraki helped Oriya get out of bed. "Besides, it probably won't hurt for you to walk around for a bit. And I'll be there to help if needed."
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Posted: Sun Oct 19, 2008 8:51 pm
"I'll just be glad to get out of this bed." He smiles wryly. "I'm sick of being an invalid.
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Posted: Sun Oct 19, 2008 9:02 pm
(((OOC: Gomen, AIM was just being a**l. But I'm checking the board every few minutes, so I'm here. Promise!)))
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"I can imagine." Muraki replied, laughing softly. "You may feel a bit weak though... which is normal for your condition. But if you feel any pain, Oriya-kun..."
The doctor looked at him seriously.
"You'll tell me, right?"
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Posted: Sun Oct 19, 2008 9:18 pm
He rolls his eyes a bit. "Fine, fine." Slipping out of bed with a sigh, carefully. "You baby me too much."
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Posted: Sun Oct 19, 2008 9:19 pm
"Perhaps I do." the doctor replied, moving to the closet and looking through for something which Oriya could wear.
He was taking him somewhere quite nice... and a yukata wouldn't really work.
"Then again," came Muraki's voice from the closet. "If I didn't baby you, who would?"
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Posted: Sun Oct 19, 2008 9:26 pm
He laughs a little. "No one else would dare."
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Posted: Sun Oct 19, 2008 9:57 pm
"Exactly."
Muraki reappeared out of the closet, a pair of dark blue jeans and a grey long sleeved sweater.
"It's rather cold out... so I think this should be appropriate."
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Posted: Sun Oct 19, 2008 10:03 pm
"All right..." He takes them from him, slipping out of the yukata and starting to pull on his clothes, sighing. "Thank you."
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Posted: Sun Oct 19, 2008 10:28 pm
Muraki nodded, "Of course. So, what would you rather have? Italian? French? German?"
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Posted: Mon Oct 20, 2008 9:01 am
Hisoka laughed. " I suppose so. Most people think when i play such sad song, perhaps i myself am said.. but I'm not."
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Saki turned his head. " Its the doctor... I'll leave for a bit.. so he can give you a once over, I'll be back." he said getting up and leaving the room.
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Posted: Mon Oct 20, 2008 3:01 pm
Watari smiled, "If you were sad... I think you would find problems playing the song so beautifully." the scientist replied. "While it's true that an instrument reflects the heart of the player... if your heart isn't at one... at peace... well... then your music can't be anywhere near as beautiful as it was."
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Muraki looked up, but before he could say anything, the doctor started to talk to him...
It looked like it would take a while.
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Posted: Mon Oct 20, 2008 7:12 pm
"Not German." He wrinkles his nose a little, not really a fan of it. "Either of the other is fine though."
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Posted: Mon Oct 20, 2008 8:54 pm
(((Btw, Emo thinks that Oriya should see Saki leave Muraki's room.)))
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Laughing softly, Muraki nodded. "Fair enough. How about... Spanish?"
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Posted: Mon Oct 20, 2008 9:04 pm
Oriya is heading down the hallway, having been re-directed to a different waiting room by a sympathetic nurse. Hissing under his breath when he sees Saki, immediately going on the defensive.
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"Sounds good." He smiles, finishing getting dressed and smoothing his own hair. "Thank you."
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Posted: Mon Oct 20, 2008 9:19 pm
"There's no reason to thank me." Muraki chuckled, moving to get his and Oriya's coats. "You're finally out of the hospital, no doubt ready for some real food."
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