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Suddenly, Foust sighed as if something was wrong. Being told he had to stay there longer than expected was a bummer. He was looking forward to lending his comrades a hand in the fight against the intruder. To pass time he watched the stitching of his stomach, and he knew there was going to be a scar there for awile.
" I wasn't training. My comrades are fighting an intruder..." Disappointment was going through his easy going mind, for he felt obligated to help his fellow squad mates fight. Kei, being the doctor, said no, and Foust was smart enough to know why. There was obviously no way to get healed to the point where he coud leave right afterwards. Spending time in Squad Four's hospital wasn't his idea of a good day. Get healed, not help his friends, and do nothing was just overwhelming.

Nodding his head, Foust shrugged his shoulders. It wasn't Kei's fault that the Squad Seven mmber couldn't go back to his friends. If anything, it was his own fault. During the past mission, he should have been able to evade Sadon's attack. What was done was done, and he wanted to put it behind him.
"Don't worry about it. Um, do I need to stay here, or can I walk around?" Being restricted to the hospital was dull, and Foust would go nuts if he was forced to stay too long. If he could go walk around the place, he would beable to relax still. Although, with his wound needing to heal, he wouldn't engage in battle until he was approved he could.
"Actually, how long do I have til I am good again?" The questins were important for him to know, since he was unsure himself. All that was on his mind now, was relieving boredom. If he got too bored, he might go crazy, and that would most likely be bad for his wound.

Since it was already night time, he nodded with agreement to go to sleep there for the night. Resting his hands behind his head, he closed his eyes, but wasn't going to sleep yet.
"Well, thank you for the patch up!" A smile grew on his face with his sharp sharl like teeth showing. The happiness finally came to as he thought that he would be better soon enough. By morning he could walk around again, and things would be ok then. For now, he had to get through the night. Randomly, a growling sound came from the newly patched up region of his gut. This made him laugh a bit as he knew what it meant, hunger. At the moment, he could have gone for a good meal, but he wasn't certain it was a good idea, since he just got through surgery.
"Hahaha something tells me this will be a long night."

Hearing something about food caught the injured shinigami's attention quickly. When it came to food, Foust was capable of eating almost anything. Siting up, he looked around the room as if he was looking for something in particular.
"Food? Where?" Since he didn't eat before his mission, and chose not to ingest anything after coming back, due to his injury, the shinigami was quite hungry. Randomly, another noise could be heard from the stomach of the man on the bed. This time it was louder, and made a longer sound that echoed somewhat in the room. With a big smile, he rubbed his head slightly laughing.
"Hehe guess I am starving hehehehe." This foolish man was suffering from hunger, and had an injury. Hospital food would be the most likely food he would be given, but it was food. Beggars can't always be choosers, so Foust would eat whatever was given to him with pride. Plus, a free meal is the best meal.

Once Kei pointed to the cup saying,"That's the food," the hungry shinigami had already removed the top of he cup to begin his mini feast. The jelly like substance that the cup contained was being guzzled down rapidly by Foust and his fork. It didn't take long for the meal to be over, and the container to be empty. After all, the Squad Seven shinigami was hungry. Gently setting down the cup, a sigh of happiness came from his mouth, for he had somewhat filled his stomach with food.
"Hm, not bad. Thanks dude!" Seconds later, Foust made a small burp, then laughed a little.
"Haha excuse my haha."

Laying back, he began to think of what he would do once he healed. Squad Seen members are hand to hand combat fighters, so fighting someone would be the right thing to do. That would be a way for him to get back int things, right after he recovered. Then of course, there was learning kido. There were a few kido he wanted to learn, but never went to learn them. More choices started to flow through his simple mind, until a dragonfly flew into the room. It caught his atention like it would for a small child.

((Sorry about inactivity. Was on a cruise to Mexico and could post.))

The next morning, Foust could be seen spread across th bed on his back. His left arm and right leg were hanging off the sides, while the other limbs were on the bed still. A small snore could be heard from the patient as he slept. Suddenly, the shinigami woke up fast to only fall off the side of the bed with a shout.
"I didn't eat the tacos...." The loud thump surprisingly brought no pain to him. Standing up while dusting himself off, he decided to make the bed all nice and neat. After a minute, it looked like a nice bed from a bed catilog. with a stretch of his arms he prepared himself for his leave.
"I am gonna be here again with my luck." the soul reaper then slowly walked out of the infurmery like he was told he could. While walking, another amazingly disturbing growl came from the bowls of his stomach. This time, all he did was giggle and left.

Something struck Foust's mind as he left like an arrow to the head. Quickly, he ran back to the place where he got patched up. There was something important he had forgotten, so he felt it necissary to go tend to the task. Running through the doorway, Kei was caught in sight. Walking over to the guy, Foust held out his hand for a simple handshake.
"Sorry that I forgot, but thank you for the patch up, dude." Due to his hunger, he wasn't thinking straight, so forgetting to say thanks was slightly embarrassing. Still, the honor he had wouldn't allow him to feel right if he didn't show gratitude.