Clinic Log

[magnetic_magpie]

Who: magnetic_magpie, littlestbub, the_dead_pool2, 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?))

Comments

[mediumdrip]

[Blaine sat down and frowned.] He was one of the group that was taken.

He's back home with me. We're living with Tim and Connor now.

[thelittlestbub]

[She tries to scowl, but the muscles just won't cooperate. She sighs in frustration.]

T-t-t-taken?

[She hasn't, exactly, been up on latest news.]

[mediumdrip]

[He nods] A group of people. They were kidnapped. Something horrible happened, but Kurt isn't telling me much. I don't want to push him.

[thelittlestbub]

[Ooooh. Things people have not been telling her. She doesn't like that. She's not HELPLESS!]

C-c-companies?

[mediumdrip]

I don't know... [Blaine shifts slightly] Look, it's your birthday, and I've been stressing out about this enough. Maybe we can talk about something else? [He doesn't want to shut her out, but this is upsetting him. She can probably see that in his eyes.]


How is your recovery going?

[thelittlestbub]

[Trembling fingers reach out and she gently touched his hand. She ignores the lines and tubes taped along her arms.

Instead of saying anything, she just gives him a rather sardonic look and then flicks her fingers at the tubes and wires, and machines.]

Ok-k-kay

[mediumdrip]

[Blaine gives her a grateful look at the touch.]

Is there anything you need? I know Michael will be taking care of you, but if there's anything I can get for you, I'm here.

[thelittlestbub]

P-p-p-pizza and b-b-beer.

[She manages to say it with a straight face.]

[mediumdrip]

[Blaine smiles] If I can figure out a way to sneak it in...

[thelittlestbub]

L-l-loki and P-p-p-pool.

[Those two were always up for mischief. They'd sneak her in things he'd regret eating.]

[mediumdrip]

[He smiled a bit.] Yeah, I pass the word onto them if they don't know already.

[thelittlestbub]

[That got a weak smile from her. Her fingers flutter against his hand again. She knows he wants to go hover over the boyfriend, but she's glad he came anyway.]

Anything else g-g-g-going on?

[mediumdrip]

Mm. Not really. Life has been a whirlwind here...

[thelittlestbub]

[She points a shaking finger at Magneto.]

H-h-h-hides st-st-stuff fr-from m-m-me.

[Because she can't handle it. Except, if she finds out about it later, she gets angry and that doesn't help either.]

[mediumdrip]

He worries.

[thelittlestbub]

[Jubilee wants to tick up her eyebrow in a 'I don't?' kind of way, but it doesn't work. Instead, she just looks pained for a minute. Then she sighs.]

M-m-me too.

[He's not the only one who has taken on the responsibility for the people in this house. She has too.]

[mediumdrip]

If you ask me, you both worry too much.

[thelittlestbub]

[She snorts, which turns into s cough. Ow, that hurts. But beyond holding her ribs with one arm, she doesn't say anything.]

M-m-m-mutant thing.

[mediumdrip]

[Blaine nods a bit, though he doesn't say anything to that. He never really knows what to say to that phrase, 'mutant thing'.]