dicey | IC contact for adstringendum

[Hanna's still a little drugged, sounding exhausted, but he had promised to call her when he was done.]

Hey...Jus' wanted't say I didnn die.

Hey!

[can you hear the grin in her voice, Hanna]

I'm right outside the door. I think I'm like twenty feet away from you. How's it going?

[he sounds really groggy to her, but not too horrible beyond that

High as Shiii...

[He slurs, not really in the right mind set to talk much about how the surgery went. They can talk about that later.] Head's fuzzy...

[Hanna you are adorable and amazing and you're okay; she could pretty much kiss her PCD screen right now]

[in fact, that's exactly what she does]

But it could be worse, right? Right!

I've been sitting out here thinking good thoughts at you, even though I think thought healing is bullshit.

Right.

[He isn't going anywhere though, so if she wants to when he's sleeping she could probably come in and watch over him if its okay with Urahara.]

Thoughts...they work! Have lotsa power. Jus, gotta try hard.

I tried really hard.

I'm glad you're okay. I already miss you a lot.

[not knowing what the outcome would be made things a million times harder]

Me too.

[Sorry he isn't very talkative Vriska. He's kind of tired.]

[it's okay Hanna it's understandable]

Can we just leave our PCDs on for a little while? We don't even have to talk.

Can turn video on? [If she'd like to.] Look like shit, but...that's kay.

Yeah. You know I don't care how you look.

[she pulls her blanket tighter-- layered on top of two sweaters; one of his and the other the one he gave her for Christmas-- so that he won't try to lecture her for not bulking up]

[once the video's on, she waaaaves]

Hi.

[He's kind of laying there with his eyes half closed, looking dozy. He smiles though in lieu of a wave. His body feels kind of tight and he's not sure he wants to move at all. At least the PCD is propped up for him.]

Hi!

[he does look like shit, but she isn't really worried anymore; she just wishes she could be in there with him]

Soooooooo which is better for getting high, your runes or Urahara's medicine?

[He coughs out a laugh at her question, shaking his head slowly.

Oh, Vriska.] Runes...y'can actually move like-a person with em...

Yeah, well, don't try moving like a person now.

[she gives him a smile, then opens the front of the blanket a little to show off the fact that she's wearing the bear-punching sweatshirt he gave her]

Look.

[His smile grows a little at the sweater, letting his eyes close afterwards in a yawn.]

Wonder who gave you that...

Just some guy. Too bad you don't know him! He's the best person in the city.

Must be pretty cool.

[His head rests a little more heavily against the pillow, like he's starting to relax a little or settle in for a nap.]

Yeah, he's my... mwah-rail? Or whatever it's called. It's some dumb alien thing; no one really gets it!

[He snorts, that smile not faltering the slightest.]

Toy rail? More mail? Boy frail?

Moremail! That's it. He's my moremail.

[Hanna starts to laugh again, but that is kind of starting to hurt, so he's going to stop.] Yer silly.

[she notices that and feels a little bad; don't laugh if it hurts, Hanna]

I love you.

[kisses the PCD again ::::)]

Love you too!

I hope they let me come in there soon. He said it'd be a little bit before it was safe.

Can't promise M'gonna be awake still...

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