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John's Earth. St. Francis Memorial hospital.
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The room is dim and silent except for a soft beeping and the sound of quiet breathing. There are two people in the room, one laying on the hospital bed, hooked to IVs, oxygen, and the heart monitor; the other slumped in the rocking chair next to the bed with a slightly blood-stained bandage wrapped around his head.
There's an odd peace surrounding the two men, one that makes the nurses who check on them do so siently and either linger or hurry away. But even with that hovering peace the face of the man in the chair is troubled, as though he walks in uneasy dreams.
The room is dim and silent except for a soft beeping and the sound of quiet breathing. There are two people in the room, one laying on the hospital bed, hooked to IVs, oxygen, and the heart monitor; the other slumped in the rocking chair next to the bed with a slightly blood-stained bandage wrapped around his head.
There's an odd peace surrounding the two men, one that makes the nurses who check on them do so siently and either linger or hurry away. But even with that hovering peace the face of the man in the chair is troubled, as though he walks in uneasy dreams.
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"Oh." he says. "I'm sorry."
He gives a sigh. "I shoul...should really stop doing that."
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"Sometimes even talk with my head....or move things."
And that right there seems to have almost drained him.
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This time he hears what he's said and winces. "Sorry."
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"..s'okay..." he whispers. "...dad never took care of me like this..."
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"I'm here now. Sleep."
A day later...
He was still sick, but he hated hospitals.
Re: A day later...