Nephry Osborne (
silversnowfall) wrote2011-06-29 10:46 pm
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[Enjoying your hot day, Luceti?
Nephry isn't. Nephry isn't enjoying much of anything really. They've left her just a few feet away from the fountain this afternoon. She's barely even conscious, let alone coherent enough to try alerting someone that she's back. And really, she's not doing well in the heat.
At least, in such a well-traveled place, it probably won't be too long before someone finds her.]
Nephry isn't. Nephry isn't enjoying much of anything really. They've left her just a few feet away from the fountain this afternoon. She's barely even conscious, let alone coherent enough to try alerting someone that she's back. And really, she's not doing well in the heat.
At least, in such a well-traveled place, it probably won't be too long before someone finds her.]
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She's asleep when they do let him in, hooked up to monitors and fluids but looking better, anyway. If he asks, they'll tell him that she has been awake, briefly, but couldn't tell them anything useful about the kidnapping. ...So he may still be bored. But at least he has confirmation that they don't think anything else will happen to her.]
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He positions himself in a chair set aside in the corner, where he crosses his legs and waits for a time. He wasn't going to wake her, rest was a necessity for a proper recovery, but sitting staring at a blank wall had him ill at ease.]
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...Which is about now. It isn't a slow transition in the least; her eyes open all at once and she doesn't appear to know where she is, or what might be going on.]
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Did you enjoy your nap? [As if anyone could truly enjoy it after what she'd been put through today...]
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[that was the most cracked and quiet version of his name she has ever said. Even though the dehydration issue has been solved, she hadn't been able to drink any water. There's a desert living in her throat.
She was building up to just such a panic, though, and that voice stopped it cold. There's no being disoriented or worked up around her brother. It takes her some time to find him in the room, given he's not really near the bed and she's still trying to place herself.]
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[Luckily enough, a nurse or some equivalent had been thoughtful enough to leave them a pitcher and glass of water on a tray nearby, which Jade rolled towards her. She should drink it in small sips. Large gulps would probably be painful.]
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It's a very weak left hand reaching for that glass. Does he really want to trust her with it? She's not at the point of being able to sit up and drink it yet, but that's what they discovered straws for.]
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[Yes, straws. That would be a bit more convenient, wouldn't it? Jade picks one up from the tray and removes the paper wrapping, then pointedly pushes it into her glass, positioning it towards her. It's even a bendy straw! How fancy. Still, he's somewhat doubtful that Nephry would be strong enough to lift the glass on her own, so Jade positions himself on the very edge of her bed and holds it within her head's reach. She could easily take it from him, if she felt up to it, but again, he's doubtful.]
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When the glass is about half empty she leans back again, carefully clearing her throat] Thank you.
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[There's nothing to be embarrassed about. It's just facts, in her mind. She can't help herself right now so someone else is going to have to. ...It's probably better off being Jade. He doesn't show his worry.]
How long have I been here? [It's not uncommon for kidnap victims to lose days between the memory of returning and waking up capable of thought.]
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Only a few hours, around two or so. However, I have no idea how long they had left you to bake in the town square.
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...And you brought me here?
[Two hours. But it seemed like so long ago that she had been unable to force herself to move, or speak...or think properly. What reason would Jade have to lie, though? So it was most likely true. She tries to bring her right hand up to rub her eyes and ends up staring at all the different things she's hooked up to, for a long moment of confusion]
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Do you recall anything before the square?
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At his question she closes her eyes, trying to gather her focus back together into real thinking]
I remember...being taken. [her face tightens into a frown of concentration] And then, only...very bright lights, and...heat. I- I was... [It's there, at the edge of her thoughts, but it isn't at the same time. The left hand rises, this time, to cover her forehead and eyes as though that will make it easier to think. Calmer, somehow.
It's not working. The monitors at least will show the physical signs of her anxiety over whatever she struggles to remember]
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There's no need to push yourself just yet. For now, I suggest you focus on making a full recovery. We'll just leave those questions for later, shall we?
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[It takes a lot of effort to will herself to stop. To move to another set of thoughts, a different topic entirely. She manages, barely, her eyes dulled and almost glassy with the internal strain of it They sharpen again in focus on Jade, back to her question.]
How long until I do?
[If he knows. If anyone knows.]
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[A bit of confusion was normal, but the fact that she was able to hold up a conversation with him for this long was encouraging.]
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['This' meaning the conversation.]
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That said, if you're feeling odd in any other way...
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Nothing more than tired, and thirsty, and nauseated. [Did she really say that last one out loud? Ah, well, too late now. Sigh.]
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[They have done quite enough already. Can't he tell? ...And she's awake and talking and thinking like the majority of a rational person. That's enough.]
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