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sirenspull_logs2012-05-19 12:58 am
reassures) wrote in sirenspull_logs2012-05-19 12:58 am
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I can see the flickers over me, the lanterns raised
Who: Nill, Jake English, Yosuke Hanamora
When: Afternoon of the 17th through the 19th(?)
Where: Grocery store, Jake's apartment, eventually ending in the hospital!
Summary: Nill has poor judgment and it’s up to Jake and Yosuke to save the day(s)!! ...Yeah, she's probably in trouble.
Warnings: Here there be Yosuke. Also possibly sick things.
[You know, the funny thing of it all is that Nill is actually somewhat prone to small colds; tiny little things like a runny nose or a cough every so often, the kind of things you just need to wait out, so when she gets sick she doesn't think anything of it at all. It couldn't be whatever was going around, because this was normal for her.
She maintains that thinking for a good eighteen hours, after which point the room keeps spinning around her, and she has to stand very still for a very long moment to make it right itself again. It's cold, too, so much colder than it usually is, and she bundles in layers despite not leaving the house. She just had to wait it out, that was all. It wasn't anything serious.]
When: Afternoon of the 17th through the 19th(?)
Where: Grocery store, Jake's apartment, eventually ending in the hospital!
Summary: Nill has poor judgment and it’s up to Jake and Yosuke to save the day(s)!! ...Yeah, she's probably in trouble.
Warnings: Here there be Yosuke. Also possibly sick things.
[You know, the funny thing of it all is that Nill is actually somewhat prone to small colds; tiny little things like a runny nose or a cough every so often, the kind of things you just need to wait out, so when she gets sick she doesn't think anything of it at all. It couldn't be whatever was going around, because this was normal for her.
She maintains that thinking for a good eighteen hours, after which point the room keeps spinning around her, and she has to stand very still for a very long moment to make it right itself again. It's cold, too, so much colder than it usually is, and she bundles in layers despite not leaving the house. She just had to wait it out, that was all. It wasn't anything serious.]