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 Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2012 2:08 pm
Dakota felt awful, very...awful...He didn't really feel comfortable knowing that trainee's had been taken...and what's worst is that he had not known anyone closely enough to care about the boy that was waiting on the other side of this room.
Otto probably look like s**t, well...Dakota could either make the situation worst or better...he was here hopefully though to make it better. He tapped gently on the door and then pushed it open, not really paying attention to a response he got anyways and let himself in.
"Otto...Bro you awake?" Well you would know Dakota if you had waited for him to say come in wouldn't you?
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2012 2:17 pm
Otto was in a loop of awake and napping. Any time he blinked he seemed to fall right asleep. He wasn't sure whether to blame the drugs or the exhaustion. It was probably a whopping dose of both. It was okay though. Other than a visitor once in a while, there was nothing worth being awake for. There was nothing to do here in the infirmary other than sleep. The light rap at the door stirred him from one of many cat naps, tired eyes slowly opening to the brightness of the room. He was surprised to see Dakota there. Just how many people gave a s**t enough to visit him? Way more than he imagined. The blonde grunted as he got himself up into a seated position. Holding his head as a head rush made him slightly dizzy, he flicked his gaze back to the tall Moon trainee. "Um.. yeah. I'm'awake." He mumbled quietly.
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2012 3:00 pm
Well...Dakota would give Otto a 6 on the looks scale...7 maybe if the boy hadn't just woke from a nap. He gave him more credit and genuine respect for badassery after living through horsemen torture though and smiled at the teen.
"Sup brother. You look like you went a few rounds with Rocky man himself." He sat down on the offered chairs and made himself comfortable.
"We had quite a scare after you guys were taken. Clerise was super worried about you...so was I." Dakota shrugged...It was not cool though to be like sappy or anything. Guys didn't do that.
"Next time, just tell me you don't want a drum set from the pervert instead of getting caught by a bunch of steeds. Jesus man, I can take a hint." Poor Dakota was horrible with people.
There was a long silence from the teen before a simple..."I'm sorry dude...that you were captured. I really am." No really, HE ACTUALLY WAS. "I tried to help get you but got caught up in some actor fantasy land."
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2012 3:13 pm
Otto blinked at Dakota's opening line. He didn't really know what he looked like right now, and that was probably best. He had a feeling his hair was in desperate need of combing for one thing. Beyond that, he had no clue.
He believed Dakota when he said he was worried, that Clerise was worried. It seemed a lot of people had. "Yeah.. she visited." He murmured quietly.
Dakota's joke was met with an absent stare for a while. Drums... DRUMS! Otto made a small sound as if he wanted to protest. Noooo he wanted drums! Drums!!!! In lieu of saying anything, he frowned slightly and fidgeted with the hem of the blanket.
He wanted drums now, okay?
Otto turned his gaze away after hearing his apology. It wasn't like anyone could have helped it, after all. The sentiment was appreciated, he supposed. "Mhm. heard about that." He replied, slightly raising his brows.
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2012 6:56 pm
"Yeah apparently I was twins with some hot babe named Madeline and well....Gay lovers or some s**t with Wilson. It was kinda of fun but at the same time...none of us were the same." He rubbed his face and then nodded again.
"Good, She was....Yeah. Clerise takes those she cares about seriously after all. She really cares for you a lot so...." He just shrugged again, not sure what else to add.
And was surprised to see the kid jump up at the mention of drums. Giving him a cocky smile, Dakota reached over and ruffled Otto's hair. "Don't worry bro. Once your on the mend and we can leave the island, I'll buy you the best goddamn drum set there is. Consider it your Christmas present for like the next two or three years." Because he would buy him the most expensive one....probably.
In fact...
"Have you ever played on medical supplies dude? Maybe we can make something for you to entertain yourself...or s**t...let me find one of those rolls of bandages and we can make you a mummy. How many hunters would freak with that? or no Oh god...We could have some fun right now..." Dakota laced his hands together. "Last time...Eva and I had a wheel chair race..."
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2012 7:11 pm
All of the what, Dakota. All of the what. Real Life Dakota was enough of a pain, let alone AU Dakota. He just.. he was glad he wasn't a part of that illusion, even though the alternative was nightmares on a loop.
Really, there was no winning when it came to the Horsemen.
It was kind of overwhelming to know how much people cared about him. Hell, Molly even broke down into tears. Utterly overwhelming. Otto just didn't know how to respond at all. Not at all.
He winced as Dakota moved in to ruffle his hair, tensing for a moment. He wasn't sure when he would get over that reaction. Every time someone reached for him, he just saw flashes of those nightmares again.
But, Woah wait.. Dakota would cover the cost? All of the cost? The best.. drum set.. the.. best... drum....drums....
His expression was unreadable for a long while. He just stared at Dakota with wide eyes. Stared. He didn't know how to deal with the happy. It was too much. Too much happy. It didn't compute with the grumpy teenager. He'd managed a smile for Molly when she gave him a gift, but this? How to express this...
Otto gave Dakota a flat look as he began getting excited about pranking the infirmary. He huffed lightly and adressed the other boy with a tired tone. "Dude... I ain't got the energy for drummin right now. N' I sure as Hell dun wanna cause a ruckus." What if they put him in solitary confinement or something? No.. he never wanted to be all alone ever again. Never again.
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2012 7:48 pm
Yes Otto, you had no idea. AU Dakota though was like cool though. And mature...not like the real Dakota. It was odd. He couldn't explain it after all.
He frowned as Otto flinched and reminded himself that the boy had gone through a lot. It wasn't fair to to be upset at Otto because he was still remembering all the pain he had gone through. In fact, Dakota could almost remember when Caelius had used him..Eva, Clerise, Reine and Rep as bait for the horsemen to come out...and Eva had come back hurt the worst of all the hunters.
He sighed and nodded. The boy was practically shining now. "The best drum set." He seemed to respond mentally to Otto and then grinned.
"Alright Alright, I can't hold your hands and force you to drum very well can I? When your feeling more up to it though, give me a holler? I'll be around to keep an eye on you or something like that." Dakota shrugged, sure he would be back in to harass the death trainee.
"Do you...want to talk about anything Otto? Get anything you need to say off?"
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2012 8:06 pm
The best drum set.
*__________________________* Doki doki.
Otto would be holding him to that. Oh yes. The moment he was feeling better, and vacations were once again allowed? They'd be shopping for ******** drums. All of that excitement got Otto riled up, which in turn made him dizzy. He let himself settle a moment, rubbing his temple with a hand.
He nodded to Dakota, content he'd be by to visit again. Were it not for the visits, he'd likely have gotten rather depressed.
He eyed Dakota carefully a moment as he offered to be an ear. It was nice of him to offer... His brows furrowed, and slowly shook his head. His eyes flicked away, staring at his knees. "I don't... really wanna think about it.." He wanted to pretend it didn't happen for now. Days on end of endless nightmares. The only thing stopping him from reliving it was the delightful meds he was on. "M'just... trying not to remember.."
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2012 8:19 pm
Oh god. Was there a reason right now that Dakota had the sudden urge to just...hug Otto? It was just like...the boy was so goddamn adorable and even Dakota was affected. IT WAS LIKE LOOKING INTO A PUPPIES EYES.
A sad, kicked puppy with a treat. Oh god, oh god. Dakota resisted the urge and just smiled aloofly instead.
He saw the rub though to the forehead and nodded. Now was not the best time to be exciting the boy after all...with all that he was on, he understood that it leave the boy a little weaker and more prone to things. Getting up, he got a glass of water from the little sink area and then offered it to Otto.
"I don't blame you. Then I won't press. Is there anything else I can do for you though...since I'm here and all? I don't want to leave you hanging if I can be of any use to you? Want some fresh air? I can piggy back you or something?" Dakota just wanted to make sure Otto would be alright...Especially when he left. "I an even try to sneak in some like sweets. I got a dr. pepper stash replinshed...Oh s**t..do you want some porno's to help you pass time or something? Or maybe those crazy romance novels we found?"
Yeah Dakota still had those, no he was not ashamed to offer them to the teen who was stuck in bed. IT WAS A GOOD TIME AFTER ALL TO READ THEM.
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2012 8:35 pm
Otto reached out for the offered water, taking a good long drink from it. It was sure nice having visitors around to get this stuff for him. It saved him having to wait for an on duty Lifer or heaven forbid, getting up to get it. He didn't feel like stumbling around with a cup of water.
Fresh air? "Hm....." That actually sounded nice. But he wasn't so sure it would be a good idea to be leaving the infirmary, even if he was carried the whole way. Wait.. when did he give a s**t about what was allowed? Had prison changed him that much? ******** the police! Er.. Life Labs! Yeah..
Sweets.. Dr Pepper... Po----wait what?
"Dude.. really?" He asked tiredly with a brow raised. He wasn't about to pass time inside an often high trafficked Infirmary reading a damn porno magazine.
He simply huffed lightly at the mention of romance novels. Did he look like a chick? Otto managed to roll his eyes and take another drink.
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Posted: Sun Aug 19, 2012 10:39 pm
"You can think about it maybe when your feeling better bro. Don't wanna push you to do something your body ain't willing to do." Dakota shrugged. "I was once in here a week because Caelius decided that the wall needed my beautiful face imprinted on it forever. Pretty sure its still there in the rooms where we held the war ponies." Dakota narrowed his eyes, "And then I was in here once because Reine damned near almost killed me after one of our little spars. Little girl can hit HARD." Dakota rubbed his legs absently.
"Oh you want the porn? Lucky for you, I happen to have it right..." Like mary poppins purse, Dakota somehow managed to pull a fat stack of skin mags and set them right on Otto's lap....and still managed to fish out a bottle of Dr. Pepper and a package of twizzlers.
"Ah that's all I got on me okay, You cleaned me out. Sorry bro." He looked around before leaning in. "Make sure Sunny doesn't see these okay. I'd be sad if I couldn't get them back!"
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Posted: Sun Aug 19, 2012 10:57 pm
Otto nodded softly. Honestly, even if he was taken by piggyback, he'd likely pass out on Dakota's back along the way.
He nodded as Dakota listed off experiences that brought him to the infirmary. So, he too was no stranger. "I hear ya... first time here was cause Robert nearly gutted me.. and the other was cause of a reaper chick kickin' me in the nads with a pair of ********' steel toe boots." He could have avoided that second visit had Bix kept his dirty mouth closed. Jackass... "This'is just.. the longest I ever been here." And for someone who didn't have an injury, he felt horrible.
"Wait.." Otto's small murmur was not heard over Dakota, as a sudden pile of porno magazines were dropped on his lap. Otto stared down, blinking at them. "Dude.. how the Hell 'm I 'sposed to hide these? I ain't exactly got privacy here, yaknow?" Never mind the flask of spiced rum under his pillow from Clerise. If Otto got found with all this swag, he'd be in trouble.
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2012 7:28 pm
"Holy s**t, How did you manage to come back from being kicked in the balls? BY STEELED TOED BOOTS?" He winced in sympathy and looked around, "What made the reaper decide your balls were her mortal enemy?" Of course Dakota had to know because...these were important facts and it would let him avoid the female if he had too.
"Sorry bro. They say when you get to leave or anything?" Dakota clearly was focused on other things rather then the fat stack he had placed on the hunters lap.
"I'm sure you could figure out something dude...Its a big hospital bed..." Dakota looked around and grinned. "Just try not to get caught with all this okay. By the way. this magazine..." He flipped it out and opened up..."Bitches got great tits."
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2012 8:16 pm
"Not.. easily.." He muttered, not enjoying remembering the horrible pain he'd been in. He'd ended up crawling out of that portal. Had Bix not been there, he'd have been a ball of sobs until the next hunter's shift. "....I punched her in the face. That's what happened." Yup. He got sacked for punching her in the face. Otto seemed to have a bad habit of punching people's faces. Maybe he should... reign in a little. "But that crazy reaper deserved it." He corrected with a glare. Otto huffed and leaned back suddenly, seemingly tuckering himself out from getting flustered. "No.. I'm assumin' a day or two? Maybe three.. I dunno. Never said, didn't ask.."His eyes glanced at the magazine Dakota was getting excited over, his brows slowly furrowing. "Huh... you're right." Them bitches did have fine tits.
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2012 9:51 pm
"Ahahahahaha. I am pretty sure a girl hates it when ANYTHING hits them in the face bro." Dakota was giggling a little at the image and shrugged. "I don't really have any qualms about hitting a halloween creature in the face so don't worry....She probably and most defenitly deserved it. Especially after a kick to the family jewels. You make sure they were all there still?"
He blinked and then got up, ruffling Otto's hair again before shrugging. "Well I'll come back then. I'm gonna leave you alone to your HAPPY time, plus you look a little tired bro." Dakota slapped the magazine shut and set it back on the pile.
"Make sure not to get caught with that s**t bro. I'll see ya on the flipside..." And just like that Dakota had disappeared....It was probably because he could hear Sunny coming from a couple rooms away. GOOD LUCK HIDING THE CHEESE OTTO!
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