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The device turns on as it falls to the floor transmitting the side of a bed with an arm hanging over the edge. There's the sound of coughing - a wet nasty sounding cough - and a low moan as the arm pulls back under the covers and the edge of a shivering Mercy is seen trying to pull the covers up around her even further.

Ugh... so cold. Can't get warm.


More coughing ending in a soft moan.

This is... damn. I'm never sick.

[voice]

Date: Thursday, January 13th, 2011 03:48 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cry-reaper.livejournal.com
[Sniffles and a hoarse voice reply.]

I don't know what this is, but it needs to end.

Re: [voice]

Date: Thursday, January 13th, 2011 04:09 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] coyote-walking.livejournal.com
[More coughing and a muffled moan.]

Mara?

Yeah. I'm not used to this.

Re: [voice]

Date: Thursday, January 13th, 2011 11:15 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cry-reaper.livejournal.com
If it was a curse, it should end quickly.

Re: [voice]

Date: Thursday, January 13th, 2011 11:26 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] coyote-walking.livejournal.com
Yeah, but it's just getting worse.

Re: [voice]

Date: Thursday, January 13th, 2011 11:33 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cry-reaper.livejournal.com
I'd offer to help but [sneeze] I'd be of no use.

Re: [voice]

Date: Thursday, January 13th, 2011 11:33 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] coyote-walking.livejournal.com
Yeah, ditto. I can't even get out of bed.

Re: [voice]

Date: Thursday, January 13th, 2011 11:37 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cry-reaper.livejournal.com
Do you want me to send Ken over?

Re: [voice]

Date: Thursday, January 13th, 2011 11:38 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] coyote-walking.livejournal.com
No, no.

[More coughing.]

I don't want anybody else to catch this.

Re: [voice]

Date: Friday, January 14th, 2011 08:52 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cry-reaper.livejournal.com
He hasn't gotten it from me yet.

Re: [voice]

Date: Friday, January 14th, 2011 02:23 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] coyote-walking.livejournal.com
I don't think I could even make it to a door to let him in.

I'll be okay. I have to get better soon, right?

Re: [voice]

Date: Sunday, January 16th, 2011 04:49 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cry-reaper.livejournal.com
Of course you do.

Re: [voice]

Date: Sunday, January 16th, 2011 04:32 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] coyote-walking.livejournal.com
Dean and Derek want me in the hospital. Say I can call and someone will probably come get me. I'm just, I'm never sick.

Re: [voice]

Date: Monday, January 17th, 2011 06:55 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cry-reaper.livejournal.com
This may be a curse, being at the hospital might be better for you.

Re: [voice]

Date: Tuesday, January 18th, 2011 01:46 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] coyote-walking.livejournal.com
Yeah, probably. [sigh[

Have I ever mentioned how much I hate hospitals?

Re: [voice]

Date: Tuesday, January 18th, 2011 02:06 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cry-reaper.livejournal.com
Only as much as I do.

Re: [voice]

Date: Tuesday, January 18th, 2011 02:10 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] coyote-walking.livejournal.com
Sorry. I forgot. It's much worse for you.

Re: [voice]

Date: Tuesday, January 18th, 2011 02:14 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cry-reaper.livejournal.com
And yet I work there several times a week. One wonders about my sanity, I imagine.

Re: [voice]

Date: Tuesday, January 18th, 2011 02:15 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] coyote-walking.livejournal.com
Well, if you can help people, I guess it's worth it.

Re: [voice]

Date: Tuesday, January 18th, 2011 02:17 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cry-reaper.livejournal.com
I don't know how much help I am. I listen, I talk to them, I tell them what I know they want to hear. They're all dead in the end, I'm not sure what difference it makes.

Re: [voice]

Date: Tuesday, January 18th, 2011 02:20 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] coyote-walking.livejournal.com
It would make a lot of difference to me if I was in their shoes.

Re: [voice]

Date: Tuesday, January 18th, 2011 02:22 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cry-reaper.livejournal.com
I suppose.

Re: [voice]

Date: Tuesday, January 18th, 2011 02:31 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] coyote-walking.livejournal.com
Okay. Gonna call someone now. See if they can help.

Re: [voice]

Date: Tuesday, January 18th, 2011 02:33 am (UTC)

Re: [voice]

Date: Tuesday, January 18th, 2011 02:34 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] coyote-walking.livejournal.com
I'll let you know how it goes.

Re: [voice]

Date: Tuesday, January 18th, 2011 02:36 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cry-reaper.livejournal.com
Please? [cough-cough-cough] I think maybe it's time for a nap for me, too.

Re: [voice]

Date: Tuesday, January 18th, 2011 02:41 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] coyote-walking.livejournal.com
Go rest. Feel better soon, okay?

Re: [voice]

Date: Tuesday, January 18th, 2011 02:47 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cry-reaper.livejournal.com
You, too. Do what the doctors tell you to.

Re: [voice]

Date: Tuesday, January 18th, 2011 02:51 am (UTC)

[Voice]

Date: Thursday, January 13th, 2011 07:25 pm (UTC)

Re: [Voice]

Date: Thursday, January 13th, 2011 10:25 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] coyote-walking.livejournal.com
Derek?

[More coughing, which she tries hard to hide.]

I... yes. I... I'm fine, though.
Edited Date: Thursday, January 13th, 2011 10:25 pm (UTC)

[Voice]

Date: Thursday, January 13th, 2011 10:41 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bloodcakedarmor.livejournal.com
You don't sound fine.

[Obvious Derek is obvious.]

Seen a doctor?

Re: [Voice]

Date: Thursday, January 13th, 2011 10:55 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] coyote-walking.livejournal.com
I, um... no.

[Yeah, she's not going to tell him she's too weak to get out of bed.]

I'll be fine. Just need to rest.
Edited Date: Thursday, January 13th, 2011 10:56 pm (UTC)

[Voice]

Date: Thursday, January 13th, 2011 11:06 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bloodcakedarmor.livejournal.com
...okay.

[And he doesn't sound happy about it.]

Re: [Voice]

Date: Thursday, January 13th, 2011 11:26 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] coyote-walking.livejournal.com
Hey now...

[Her voice is hoarse, but she's managing to hold back the coughing for a moment.]

You need to focus on getting your memory back. Don't you worry about me, okay?

Re: [Voice]

Date: Friday, January 14th, 2011 07:16 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bloodcakedarmor.livejournal.com
Go to the hospital, Mercy.

[Yes he's completely ignoring you because he's a take care of everyone else before himself kind of guy. Even if he can't remember a lot about you.]

Re: [Voice]

Date: Friday, January 14th, 2011 07:20 pm (UTC)

[Voice]

Date: Friday, January 14th, 2011 07:36 pm (UTC)

Re: [Voice]

Date: Friday, January 14th, 2011 07:49 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] coyote-walking.livejournal.com
I... I can't get out of bed.

Re: [Voice]

Date: Friday, January 14th, 2011 07:53 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bloodcakedarmor.livejournal.com
Why?

[Now he's completely worried.]

You're just sick, right? A cold or the flu like everybody else?

Re: [Voice]

Date: Friday, January 14th, 2011 08:07 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] coyote-walking.livejournal.com
I don't have the strength to get very far.

I think I might have pneumonia.

[Voice]

Date: Friday, January 14th, 2011 08:10 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bloodcakedarmor.livejournal.com
That guy uhm... uh... Reid. He can help you.

Re: [Voice]

Date: Friday, January 14th, 2011 08:24 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] coyote-walking.livejournal.com
Okay.

When he gets home I'll see what he can do.


[It's all she can do not to cry that he can barely even remember Reid.]
Edited Date: Friday, January 14th, 2011 08:25 pm (UTC)

[Voice]

Date: Friday, January 14th, 2011 10:17 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bloodcakedarmor.livejournal.com
I can't remember... where you are.

Re: [Voice]

Date: Friday, January 14th, 2011 11:10 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] coyote-walking.livejournal.com
[And now she is crying and trying to cover it with coughing. He doesn't remember where she is and barely remembers Reid. He probably doesn't even really know who she is, and right now that's just breaking her heart and more than she thinks she can even deal with.

It takes her a few moments to pull herself together.]


It's okay. I'll be fine. Don't you worry about me. I wouldn't want you to catch this anyway.

[She curls up in a tighter ball, shivering under the covers, and closes her eyes. She's just going to imagine she's curled up on the couch with him, warm and safe, and pretend that everything is just fine. It's all she has right now.]

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