magnetic_magpie: (Stubborness or Survival?)
Magneto ([personal profile] magnetic_magpie) wrote in [community profile] sirenspull_logs2012-06-22 12:14 pm
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Clinic Log

Who: [personal profile] magnetic_magpie, [profile] littlestbub, [personal profile] the_dead_pool2, [personal profile] doeswhathewants, maybe others
When: June 21st-July 7th
Where: Hidden room in the HoA basement
Summary: Jubes got hurt bad. Some people aren't happy with others.
Warnings: Medical stuff, yelling, probably not much

((Ok so here's what we're going to do. There's two threads - 21st-30th and 31st to the 7th. The first thread, Jubes is in a coma. So if you want to come bug Magneto or talk to a comatose Jubilee, use that. If you want to talk to her, she'll be coming out of it on the 30th - Mags will be ESPECIALLY protective that day, so short visits, but the second thread covers more visit time. K?))
thecrowingtobe: (-=‡-general2-‡=-)

[personal profile] thecrowingtobe 2012-07-03 06:24 am (UTC)(link)
Don't worry. I'll wait 'til she's better before doing it. I'd rather her be able to kick back, after all.

[he backed up again, arms crossing once more and standing there, near Michael, near Jubes, but staying distant still anyhow.]

I know you don't. Happens, I guess. To people you care about. [a sigh] You getting any rest, old man? [because he's guessing you're not really resting... and yes, it might be the first time he called Michael 'Old man' but he's decided to collect the man as his father figure now a days, so it's going to happen form time to time. It wasn't said of disrespect but more in the manner of someone he felt okay relaxing around.]
thecrowingtobe: (-=‡-ghosting blue-‡=-)

[personal profile] thecrowingtobe 2012-07-06 03:00 am (UTC)(link)
[he gave a small grunt to this, and a small nod. Hovering would annoy him as well, but he'd do the same thing, if he felt he could. For some reason he didn't feel he had right to hover over her. Can't protect her how can he care for her?]

[Still, he stood, watching her.]


I feel like I'm unused to dealing with people, and you would think after this long of this damn city, I would be used to losing or nearly losing people. Again, and again, and again.

[he glanced at the man again, giving a small nod] Good. I'm glad. Nice to see you again, by the way.