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[hatesthefood]

Okay, that... kinda sucked. Still kinda sucks. Hey Aya, d'you mind taking care of Bandit for a couple days?

[police filer]
Dean... don't shine lights in my eyes again. They're still there, you jerk. Not as bright as last night, though. Where did Sorrow end up?

Justin... you okay? Oh, and tell Beckett that I'm behaving in here. I don't want to be yelled at. My head hurts way too much for that.
[/police filter]

.... shit, they're comin' back... -CLICK-

[ooc: Feel free to visit Ken in the hospital. He'll be a little woozy but he'll be happy for the company! ^^]

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[littlepuppyeyes.livejournal.com]

[O hai Ken, here, have a certain puppy visiting you with flowers in hand.]

... Ken-san?

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

[Have a very tired smile.]

Hey, Syaoran.

[deadly_legacy]

Ken? What's wrong?

voice

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

I think m'head's gonna fall off.

voice

[deadly_legacy]

Are you sick? Hurt?

voice

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

... a little hurt. Had to take Sorrow in last night. He didn't want to go.

voice

[deadly_legacy]

Is someone looking after you? Can I help?

voice

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

'm in the hospital, so they're taking care of me.

voice

[deadly_legacy]

The hospital... [If he went there it must be bad.] Can I come see you?

voice

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

If you want.

voice

[deadly_legacy]

I do want. [Worried, clearly!] I'll be there soon, okay? Is there anything you want me to bring you? [Outside of the flowers she'll be getting of course.]

voice

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

Mmmm... not that I can think of, but thinking kinda hurts right now.

voice

[deadly_legacy]

Then don't do it. I'll see you soon.

[And she does arrive after a stop at Ken's flower shop to pick up what she hopes will be a cheerful bouquet. She stands at the door, giving it a little knock.]

[littlepuppyeyes.livejournal.com]

I just came by to drop this off. [Puts the flowers in a vase.] How are you feeling?

voice

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

[There's a muffled response from behind the door and when she comes in, she'll see a dozing Ken sporting a few bruises and a bandaged shoulder.]

[police filter]

[absinthe-eyed.livejournal.com]

Considering the circumstances, I should be asking you that. What have the doctors said?

I'll pass that on to Beckett.

[police filter]

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

Concussion and stitches in my shoulder where Sorrow got me. I'll be here for a few days, top. I think it's mostly for observation, though.

Thanks. I don't wanna get yelled at.

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

Like my head's trying to burst, but that's okay. I've had worse.

[Still smiling like a dork.]

[littlepuppyeyes.livejournal.com]

[It fleetingly troubles him that Ken had experienced worse, but then he's quickly reminded of the fact that Ken's strong. And he respects that strength.]

I see. Feel better soon.

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[deadly_legacy]

[She steps inside after a moment and sees him sleeping. Quietly, she walks closer to set the flowers down on the table. She doesn't want to wake him. He did sound tired before.]

[police filter]

[absinthe-eyed.livejournal.com]

Good. You shouldn't be working with a concussion.

I doubt you'll get yelled at as long as you stay where you are.

[action]

[cry-reaper.livejournal.com]

[Someone came into the hospital early for a consultation and heard about a certain cop getting dragged in.

That someone is standing in your doorway. Said consult has been rescheduled.]

Are you alright to have visitors?

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[soulofocean.livejournal.com]

[The second she learned about what had happened Umi didn't waste a second fretting, nor did she really bother telling anyone where she was going. The Water Knight just grabbed a bouquet from the Koneko's finest pink roses and yarrow (floral language for "Get Better fast OR ELSE"... okay, so maybe she invented that last part), a couple of fluffy feather pillows from the house (she didn't trust those stone-rigid hospital things) and fled for the City General. No time to make a fuss over Ken through the Network: she could worry on the way there.

Once she arrived she wasn't sure whether the doctors were too intimidated by her determination to deny her entry or if she was lucky enough to arrive during the visits schedule. Not that she minded at all.

Now she enters Ken's room quietly, not wanting to bother her friend if he happens to be asleep or sedated.]

...Ken...

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

[He's trying to blink over at Syaoran, obviously trying to clear his vision a bit.]

I won't be in here too long. A few days at most.

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[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

[It takes a moment before he cracks his eyes open, smiling a little when he saw who it was. Have a wave with his good arm, Euphie.]

Hey.