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miniworth[ Forward dated to late morning of MAY 6TH. ]
[ It wasn't that he had thought this would never happen again. But he hadn't been expecting this to happen again to him - to them - once again.
[ But once again sitting in a chair beside the occupied hospital bed, arms wrapped securely around a pair of sniffling electric mice sitting on his lap, he couldn't help but wonder what it was that had lulled him into such a false sense of security. There had been nothing, after all, to have ensured anybody that a person who fell into a coma once wouldn't fall into another one again.
[ He's silent as he sits in his seat, watching over his sleeping friend, but the Plusle clutching the fabric of his jacket utters a few sad sounds to his brother before sniffling again. At least they weren't creating a chaotic din in the hospital anymore, but it had taken nearly an hour to convince Remus that Ken wasn't dead, as well as a long session of calm explanation and consoling to get the pair to stop sobbing loudly.
[ The door to the room is opened just a crack. Though Miles will not be the most welcoming host today (depending on who you are, he might just send you a look across the room and act stiff and bristly), anybody passing by might be able to catch a glimpse of messy brown hair against the white pillow of the bed. 8(
[ Miles Edgeworth is not a happy camper today, Johto, as his best friend has fallen into another coma. He will be sitting in this room solemnly for a good part of however long it takes Ken to wake up (ooc: a week, by the way), going out enough to make sure their Pokémon get their exercise and food, but Goldenrod City will be seeing very little of the two boys for awhile - or maybe longer.
[ But to any visitors at the Pokémon Center, please beware of a certain Cubone by the name of Jason who may or may not throw his bone at you when you enter the room. And don't take it personally. He does this to everyone. ]
[ It's a little later in the day, past noon, when Miles is done sulking and worrying and trying to stay calm, that a text message will reach the gear of one Mitsuru Kirijo. ]
Ken's fallen asleep again.
[ It wasn't that he had thought this would never happen again. But he hadn't been expecting this to happen again to him - to them - once again.
[ But once again sitting in a chair beside the occupied hospital bed, arms wrapped securely around a pair of sniffling electric mice sitting on his lap, he couldn't help but wonder what it was that had lulled him into such a false sense of security. There had been nothing, after all, to have ensured anybody that a person who fell into a coma once wouldn't fall into another one again.
[ He's silent as he sits in his seat, watching over his sleeping friend, but the Plusle clutching the fabric of his jacket utters a few sad sounds to his brother before sniffling again. At least they weren't creating a chaotic din in the hospital anymore, but it had taken nearly an hour to convince Remus that Ken wasn't dead, as well as a long session of calm explanation and consoling to get the pair to stop sobbing loudly.
[ The door to the room is opened just a crack. Though Miles will not be the most welcoming host today (depending on who you are, he might just send you a look across the room and act stiff and bristly), anybody passing by might be able to catch a glimpse of messy brown hair against the white pillow of the bed. 8(
[ Miles Edgeworth is not a happy camper today, Johto, as his best friend has fallen into another coma. He will be sitting in this room solemnly for a good part of however long it takes Ken to wake up (ooc: a week, by the way), going out enough to make sure their Pokémon get their exercise and food, but Goldenrod City will be seeing very little of the two boys for awhile - or maybe longer.
[ But to any visitors at the Pokémon Center, please beware of a certain Cubone by the name of Jason who may or may not throw his bone at you when you enter the room. And don't take it personally. He does this to everyone. ]
[ It's a little later in the day, past noon, when Miles is done sulking and worrying and trying to stay calm, that a text message will reach the gear of one Mitsuru Kirijo. ]
Ken's fallen asleep again.
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Date: 2011-05-07 06:53 am (UTC)[So she shakes her head.]
It's okay, it can wait 'till Ken's good and woken-up.
[Action]
Date: 2011-05-07 10:28 pm (UTC)...I wonder what he's seeing right now.
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Date: 2011-05-08 06:53 am (UTC)[She pauses for a moment, watching Ken quietly. She... doesn't know as much about his past as Miles does, of course... but she knows the kid's life is nowhere near easy.]
... Whatever might be happening, we'll be here for him when he gets back.
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Date: 2011-05-08 07:04 am (UTC)[Action]
Date: 2011-05-08 07:20 am (UTC)Nothin' to do but wait.
Anyway... I miss anything exciting while I was gone?
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Date: 2011-05-08 07:23 am (UTC)[Action]
Date: 2011-05-08 07:31 am (UTC)[Action]
Date: 2011-05-08 07:42 am (UTC)[Action]
Date: 2011-05-08 07:52 am (UTC)Ugh, I am SO over the exploding bugs.
SO over them.
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Date: 2011-05-08 08:01 am (UTC)Ken's legs were in bandages for days. I had burns on my face, too.
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Date: 2011-05-08 08:15 am (UTC)[Heather had been lucky enough to avoid the exploding ones for the most part...]
I'm glad nobody was hurt TOO bad, though... glad and SURPRISED.
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Date: 2011-05-08 08:21 am (UTC)... I'm glad, too.
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Date: 2011-05-08 08:31 am (UTC)[Given how aggressive, and POWERFUL, the wildlife seemed to be.]
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Date: 2011-05-08 08:36 am (UTC)Either way, it's good that nobody suffered any serious damage.
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Date: 2011-05-08 08:50 am (UTC)[After all, the monsters she'd fought had been little more than mindlessly-attacking beasts... no matter what Vincent said, she was certain they hadn't been human. ... Or at least that MOST of them hadn't been human.]
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Date: 2011-05-08 05:22 pm (UTC)[ He's quiet now as he watches Ken sleep. ]
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Date: 2011-05-08 09:38 pm (UTC)[She's hoping to keep Miles's mind off things, at least a little.]
You must know a bit about raising those... little electric mouse things. What're they like when they hatch?
[... There's a reason she's asking this, she swears.]
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Date: 2011-05-08 11:45 pm (UTC)Plusles and Minuns? [ beat ] Well.. Rem was actually calm... until he met Rom an hour after he hatched.
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Date: 2011-05-09 06:47 am (UTC)I got my dad one of those.... whatchamacallits.
[She snaps her fingers a couple of times.]
A Pichu.
One of those. But it hasn't hatched yet.
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Date: 2011-05-09 06:54 am (UTC)You might want to keep a pair of rubber gloves at hand for awhile, actually. Pichus can hold electricity in their bodies, but especially when they're young, they can't control it as well and can randomly discharge electricity.
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Date: 2011-05-09 06:59 am (UTC)[Harry was the one whose particular incarnation of God had tried to ELECTROCUTE him... Wellp. Hindsight 20/20. She'll just be... picking up rubber gloves, then.]
That's good to know... anything else?
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Date: 2011-05-09 07:04 am (UTC)If they shock you, they shock themselves as well.. that's about all I know, but my friend Kisa's raised a Pichu, so I could ask her sometime.
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Date: 2011-05-09 07:10 am (UTC)[She sounds interested-- she actually doesn't KNOW about any of Miles's friends besides Ken-- and, well, Phoenix and Larry and the other people he'd known from back home, of course...]
I'd appreciate that.
Neither Dad or I were ever much good with animals before we came here...
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Date: 2011-05-09 07:14 am (UTC)Pokémon is a new experience for everyone, though. [ A smile. ] I'll ask her.
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Date: 2011-05-09 07:20 am (UTC)That's true.
[Most people at least'd had a PET or something before-- Heather and Harry had more experience.... well, bludgeoning animals to death than they did taking care of them. ... Or Harry did, anyway. Heather's had a year to get used to her new best friends.]
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From:[Action] HERP sorry this came so late! ;-;
From:[Action] It's okay bb! <3
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