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Edan was being dragged in every which direction as the automated doors slid open, his friends pulling him into the chilled hospital waiting room quite obviously against his will. "Ow! You bastards!" he yelled at them, and damn any one that wanted to stare (and of course they did). "Lemme go!" he huffed, jerking his arm away only to end up clutching it in pain, wincing, he'd just snatched his arm away from his friend and unfortunately for him it was the arm he'd fallen on that had made him end up here in the first place. <********> he muttered but before he could even cope with further hurting himself, again out of his own stubbornness, his friends forced him to the front desk where a receptionist had been watching the teenager as he'd pitched a fit coming in hospital.

"Can you take care of our friend here? He fell off my porch and we think he probably broke his arm." said one of the vulpix's so-called friends that had forced him to come here. "I said I'm fine! I just need some ice." he fussed at his friend, who was now filling out a form for him to get looked at. "Shut up, Edan." the other friend snapped back, sticking his tongue out childishly at the ill-tempered red-head. This put a scowl on the vulpix's face but as the receptionist sent for a nurse he knew it was already too late to put up any more of a fight and accepted his fate, simply muttering hateful words towards his friends as they bid him farewell. "We're out, call if you need me to come pick you up. See ya later." said one of his companions and soon the three of them had disappeared, out the doors they'd come in.

Really, the vulpix probably had every reason to be seeing a doctor. Edan didn't like having to go to hospitals or even having doctor visits at all for anything less than life threatening. He wanted to just tough it out, no matter what problem he had, but this time the accident had happened while hanging out at his friend and band-mates house. They'd been goofing off on his porch (which was fairly high off the ground), and the vulpix had pulled himself up on the railing to sit but when he tried to reposition himself he'd fallen. He'd flipped over during the fall and tried to catch himself, only to end up slamming his arm into the ground. It really did sting like hell but he would be the last one to admit that.

Edan's eyes had fallen down to his arm, the one that he'd fallen on to. It was easily visible that it was bruised, it had become pretty swollen as well but that red head refused to acknowledge that it looked bad, instead telling himself that it was probably just a sprain or something and that his friends and blown it out of proportion. He was frowning at the sight of the so-called injury when he was pulled from his thoughts by the nurse that was apparently assigned to deal with him. He looked up from his arm fairly quickly to meet a pair of big blue eyes, he gave a bit of a shrug, still stubbornly refusing to admit that his arm might be broken.

"I don't think it's that bad.." he said very matter-of-factly, his grayish eyes falling back down to look at the bruised skin, "..probably just freaked my friends out..they're wusses like that." he added with a small smile, almost a laugh, before looking back up to the nurse. The woman was acting way too friendly, he was almost sure she'd seen him pitching a fit when he'd entered the hospital. He was pretty sure that she was just being nice to him because she had to be. 'Whatever.' he thought to himself, deciding not to say anything about it, and instead just being compliant.

"Well let's get this over with then." the vulpix said before motioning for the nurse to lead the way, "I'm sure we both have better things to do." he added, still insisting that his arm wasn't that bad off, regardless of the fact that it seemed to be getting more swollen the longer he went without putting ice on it. He really hoped this wouldn't keep him from playing his bass, it had better heal fast were his thoughts on the matter if that was the case.

[[Just tryin' to get his clothes off! I see what you did there xD lol jkz she's cute as a button~]]

Edan frowned as he saw the nurse examining his arm, determining that it was broken from her experience. He still refused to admit that it was as bad as it looked though, stubbornly insisting that he would have been fine with or without hospital care. "I guess it doesn't matter..would've gotten better eventually." he assured her and himself, now finding it hard to look at her big blue eyes as he tried to downplay his injury, instead looking off to a nearby wall.

Regardless of his feelings towards the injury though, he was already checked in and so decided to comply, somewhere in that thick skull he probably knew it was better for him anyway, following along behind Joy with nothing more than a light nod, with his head down as he listened to her. He couldn't help but to release a quiet laugh when she spoke of her 'alternative' to caring for him. "I guess you make a good point.." he said in response as she set him to have his arm x-rayed, "..but if I were one of those nurses I'd have knocked his teeth in."

Soon after that, she was calling for another nurse to bring something to ice his arm, that was at least reassuring. While her head was poked out the door, he'd begun rubbing his free hand over the broken arm, cringing at the touch, but just instinctively wanting to see how bad it was. "Nng.." he pouted with a glare towards the broken limb at which point Joy had returned with the ice pack. He just responded with a light shrug when she explained that she'd be cutting his sleeve off, he figured she may as well it wasn't like he didn't cut them up to ribbons anyway.

"Well, I was being an idiot and fell off a porch, crashed right into my arm." he admitted, knowing how stupid it was to have been sitting on the railing in the first place but in all honesty, he would probably do it again after his arm healed. He didn't pause to hear her response to the quick answer though, instead shooting out a question for her, "So do you fake it with everyone or are you genuinely a friendly girl?" he asked bluntly, though not harshly, in pure curiosity; most women that acted kindly had a reason for doing such, and a job as a nurse seemed as good an excuse as any.

Edan watched rather impatiently as the nurse tried to reduce the swelling, he wanted his arm to just get better right now, subconsciously he really hated any sign of weakness and just wanted this one to be over with. "I guess that's fair enough," he responded to her, with a light shrug of his free shoulder. "I don't think I could do it though..work in a job dealing with people that is. Just don't have patience for most people." he gave a soft bit of laughter, knowing full well that his temper would get him fired the first day if he ever worked as a nurse or doctor, or really any job of that ilk.

He was going to ask the audrino more about her job but before he could open his mouth, she told him that his arm was getting better, this made his grayish eyes drop down to look at the injury again. It still stung like hell but the swelling had reduced, he still insisted in his head though that it wasn't worth all the fuss but for now he just kept that thought to himself.

It seemed like Joy was struggling to find something but luckily, just when the red-head was about ready to get up to ask if he could help (completely disregarding the fact that he couldn't really move his arm), the nurse had seemed to find what she was after, now putting a brace on his arm. He winced as his arm was straightened into the brace, the shock of pain running up his arm, but he wouldn't allow himself anymore acknowledgment of the pain than the scrunching up of his face and the quiet seething. "Nn.." he glared down at the now braced arm, immediately mad at the limb for being difficult.

But that glare was short-lived as his attention was pulled back to Joy. "Uh.. I don't think there's really much to tell." he admitted, knowing that there were at least a dozen kids of his ilk, at least he thought so. "I play bass, I like music, and I do stupid s**t that makes my friends drag me to hospitals. What more is there that you'd care to know?" he said with a laugh and a shrug, never very good at introductions - or at meeting people for that matter.