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 Posted: Tue Oct 14, 2008 10:02 am
"All right..." Reluctantly letting him pull back but not letting him go too far, keeping a hand on his arm protectively as they walk into the hospital.
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Oriya stays by the window... truthfully, too dazed to go back to the bed, just leaning against it heavily.
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Tsuzuki smiles brightly, nodding and eating... silence between them, but a good, comfortable silence
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Posted: Tue Oct 14, 2008 10:07 am
The entire way into the hospital, Muraki seemed extremely on edge.
It was as if something was going to pop out at him at any moment.
There was a genuine fear there.
A very real feeling.
"They won't let you stay with me during the surgery..." he whispered.
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This, Muraki noticed.
"You should be in bed, Oriya-kun. Remember?" he asked, coming to the man's side and gently laying a hand on his friend's shoulder. "It was nothing you need concern yourself about."
This was course was meant to reference what had happened outside.
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Posted: Tue Oct 14, 2008 11:47 am
"I'll stay right outside, then." Grumbling a little, hoping they'll let him do that. "I promise, I won't go any further than necessary.."
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"You didn't need to be so cruel to him." Quietly, but looking up at him, nodding. The doctor is right.. he feels like he'll collapse at any moment.
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Posted: Tue Oct 14, 2008 12:57 pm
" I think i should go meet with Watari and practice together with his for the concert. Because i may be a bit rusty compared to him." he said finishing his food.
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Posted: Tue Oct 14, 2008 2:42 pm
"Okay.." He smiles and nods. "Is there anything I can do, to help..?"
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Posted: Tue Oct 14, 2008 4:00 pm
(((OOC: I hath died a death of embarrassment today...)))
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Muraki nodded, "Arigatou, Oriya-kun... You... you'll be the first person I see, ne?"
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The doctor scoffed at this, helping Oriya toward the bed. "The boy's foolish... he can't even follow simple orders."
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Posted: Tue Oct 14, 2008 5:01 pm
"Of course, Muraki-san." He takes his hand, squeezing it a bit, reassuringly.
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"I suppose... just..." He frowns, laying back down. "Sensei, how much can Saki influence you?" Quietly, looking up at his friend.
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Posted: Tue Oct 14, 2008 5:06 pm
"Youkatta..." Muraki sighed, trying to gather his courage. "Then... I suppose there isn't anything to fear..."
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This question took the doctor aback for a moment.
He looked to Oriya, watching his friend closely, before going about adjusting the man's pillows.
"More than I'd care to admit." Muraki whispered softly.
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Posted: Tue Oct 14, 2008 5:17 pm
He nods slowly. Strange to him, how Muraki is so on edge, but he's not doubting the other's feelings. He just now wishes he'd brought a knife or a katana or gun or something. "I'll be here."
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Oriya lets out a slow breath.. laying back when Muraki's done. "And do I have anything to fear from him?"
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Posted: Tue Oct 14, 2008 6:05 pm
(((OOC: I want to wait for Emo for past Muraki... but... I don't know how much of a posting mood she'll be in. She found out that she can't go with me for Thanksgiving due to work's blackout dates, and so she can't go visit her friend for the holiday. She's gonna be sooo bummed tonight... so I'm cleaning the kitchen up, picking up the living room and such, and making some dinner so that she might have something cheery (especially since I'm not in a particularly cheery mood myself... curse the cuteness of Japanese men and my insufferable shy ways around them...) tonight.)))
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Somehow, Muraki took notice of Oriya's hesitance. "You're worried too..." he whispered softly as they sat in the hospital lobby.
The teen hadn't been able to force himself toward the check-in desk due to his mounting fear.
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Muraki sat down on the edge of the bed, his left side to Oriya, but his eyes on the wall in front of him.
"I wish I could say no..." the man spoke softly. "I would tell you that there's nothing to fear... that I'll be fine... that you have no worries in this world, Oriya-kun..." Muraki laughed bitterly. "But you know as well as I how much my brother hated you..."
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Posted: Tue Oct 14, 2008 7:20 pm
((I don't mind holding off some if you like.))
"Well, I trust you. And if you're worried, I worry." Simply, holding his hand gently.
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"I know." He reaches over, taking his hand. "I just... hope this is all over soon."
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Posted: Tue Oct 14, 2008 7:28 pm
(((OOC: Arigatou!)))
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This comment seemed to discourage Muraki a bit. "Sou ka..." he whispered, his gaze moving to the front check-in desk.
He really shouldn't put it off...
However...
"Oriya-kun... if something did happen... what would you do?"
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Muraki's grey gaze focused on his and Oriya's hands.
"You warned them about Saki." he spoke softly, his voice emotionless. "You warned them about me... but what you don't see, Oriya... is that it'll never end. Not until Saki gets his body. Not until Inoue fulfills his purpose."
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Posted: Tue Oct 14, 2008 7:34 pm
"Whatever I had to, to keep you as safe as possible. I swear, Muraki-san."
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He looked away, letting out a deep breath. "Perhaps that's true, Sensei. Perhaps it is not." Just stating that simply, not bothering to deny it.
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Posted: Tue Oct 14, 2008 8:11 pm
But this didn't seem to help Muraki any. "Iie... I mean..." he sighed, closing his eye and leaning back to look up at the ceiling. "If something happened to me... something you couldn't fix or control... what would you do?"
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If only the teenage Muraki had known how much the answer to that question would mean to him as he grew.
Especially now...
"Don't deny it." Muraki replied, looking up at the man. "You're a horrible liar, Oriya-kun."
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Posted: Tue Oct 14, 2008 8:23 pm
"Help you through it." He takes his hand, holding it tightly. "Help you however I could."
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"Do I sound like I'm denying it?" Just a touch sharply. He's under quite a lot of pressure, honestly, still.
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