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Post by lucas 'luc' cooper pike on Jul 13, 2012 4:26:42 GMT -5
"I know. You just relax okay? Take a nap." He said quietly, running his fingers gently up his arm as he closed his eyes again. But the voices he was born with were back, and they were just as annoying and hurtful as ever. He sat up in his chair, managing to move so he was curled up in the chair with his head on Dyson's bed.
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Post by dyson montgomary shylk on Jul 13, 2012 4:29:34 GMT -5
Dyson played gently with his hair, yawned but it hurt. He curled up, hugging the sheets close, and huffed. "No.." He mumbled after a moment, scooted over. "Climb up..here. I don't care what..they say."
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Post by lucas 'luc' cooper pike on Jul 13, 2012 4:36:09 GMT -5
"I dunno.. That nurses sounded really mad, and I was only sitting on your bed.. She might stick a needle in my eye or something." He reached up to run a hand through his hair as he yawned, moving a little closer to Dyson. "Besides, this is comfy. Unless I fall and die. In which case I expect you to point and laugh."
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Post by dyson montgomary shylk on Jul 13, 2012 4:39:33 GMT -5
Dyson shook his head, but offered a faint smile anyway. He held tightly to his hand, the other stroking his hair again, and was soon asleep, his breaths growing shallow and staying there, rasping with each inhale and exhale, more noticeable in his sleep.
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Post by lucas 'luc' cooper pike on Jul 13, 2012 4:44:21 GMT -5
When Dyson started to play with his hair, he was instantly asleep, holding tightly to his hand. He slept soundly enough until another nurse came in to check on him. Then he shifted positions, sprawled across the chair with his head on the bed as he fell asleep again, his hand still touching Dyson's so he knew he was there.
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Post by dyson montgomary shylk on Jul 13, 2012 4:47:30 GMT -5
Dyson didn't stir for quite some time until it started hurting to breath. He shifted his weight, realizing he had rolled onto his stomach, and rolled over again with a faint yawn, pushing his hair out of his face.
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Post by lucas 'luc' cooper pike on Jul 13, 2012 4:57:12 GMT -5
"Ow." Luc groaned as the chair gave and slid across the floor. He rubbed his head absently before he turned over onto his stomach on the floor, folding his arms under his head. He could hear the people in the room next to them complaining about noise and rolled his eyes before he closed them.
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Post by dyson montgomary shylk on Jul 13, 2012 13:10:55 GMT -5
Dyson gromaced, looking down at him. He coughed softly and grimaced, really hoping they would let him leave soon. He disn't want to go home though.. He really didn't.
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Post by lucas 'luc' cooper pike on Jul 13, 2012 20:30:33 GMT -5
"Okay, you win. Move over." Luc mumbled, climbing carefully into bed with him. He laid his head gently on his shoulder, his hand low on his stomach as he closed his eyes. "I could get used to sleeping in your arms.. You're gonna spoil me." He said with a smile, slowly tracing his fingers over his stomach.
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Post by dyson montgomary shylk on Jul 13, 2012 22:44:56 GMT -5
Dyson chuckled. "Yeah?" He murmured softly, rubbing his back slowly. He yawned carefully and sighed, hoping a nurse would come by soon so he knew when he could leave. He scowled when he realized he had no clothes, they had cut the wet ones off.
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