Soap with me?
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Thread Topic: Soap with me?
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"Alright." Magnus stood up, nodding. "Of course, Brandon."
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Brandon looked back down at his hands. "Thank you."
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(I'm sorry I brought you into that mess. I'm also quite sorry you saw my scared side.)
Magnus fully pulled away from Brandon. He opened the door, walking out into the hall. He had the task of finding Brandon's doctor. -
((That's quite alright~ It was none of your fault, after all, you were only worried.))
Brandon sat there for a minute or two, before he laid down on his back, staring up at the ceiling. It seemed that his mind wasn't automatically reverting back to old memories to occupy itself. The memories were there, but they weren't painful.
A group of nurses and doctors were chattering by the front desk, and talking about the boy who'd woken up yelling with pity in their voices. By then, they'd found Brandon's information, and were remorseful about his situation. -
((Darkyyy .3.))
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(I'm sorry, I'm on the verge of flipping a table.)
Magnus slowly walked over to them, coughing. "You ladies wouldn't happen to know when Brandon can leave the hospital, do you? We have places to be and I don't want him to be here any longer than he has to. -
((Awe 3: Can I ask why or would you rather not talk about it? You don't have to soap right now if you don't want to.))
One of the nurses got a clipboard from the counter of the front desk, and flipped through it. "He needs to have a mental examination. And the caretaker- you? Must be. His living space needs to be made so that he no longer has access to his medication without supervision. He can go home when all that's done. He can do the examination whenever he's ready." -
(it makes me happy I need to soap ugh
I'm being a bad little 12 year old and I need to stop but I'm just so mad at AnimeDork that I can't even think right.)
"I want the examination done as soon as I come over a second time. And about the whole space-meds thing, I'm always by his side, so I'll be able to take care of him. I plan to start bringing him with me wherever I go. Something came up and he's.. Well.. Way better. I think that's perfectly fine, right?" Magnus flashed a charming smile. -
((Okay~ Ugh I keep forgetting you're twelve. You don't act it so whenever I talk to you I think 'oh yeh shes like my age right' and then I remember I'm six years older than you .-. I have to say she annoys me quite a bit too, so I understand your pain there.))
The nurse glanced between the other nurses and docors, and they all shrugged and looked entirely indifferent about it. "Alright. Well... I guess we can see. Maybe after the examination we'll see just how much better he is. Okay?" -
(I feel like I'm so tiny and I keep on thinking "why do people think i'm so old". HOWEVER I DID SOMETHING BAD AND I REGRET IT EVEN IF IT WAS TO HER. D:)
"Alright. Thank you." Magnus hurried away from them, shuddering. He didn't like nurses. He didn't like people. In fact, he really only lied Brandon. He went to a vending machine, buying two water bottles. -
(I have the exact opposite problem. Everyone in real life thinks I'm twelve and I feel like in two months when I'm legal to buy alcohol I'll get arrested because they won't believe me. BUT DID YOU APOLOGIZE? AS LONG AS YOU'RE LEGIT SORRY IS OKIE.)
The nurses went back to chattering, seeming to change their subject to whatever else nurses talk about.
Brandon was waiting, weaving the edge of the blanket between his fingers in repeated patterns. The longer he stared up at the ceiling, the odder it felt to him that nothing was hurting. -
(Make sure to have your ID. :o I DID BUT IDK MAN
they talk about sex with hot doctors)
As he entered the room, a small smile broke out on his face. "You look adorable like that.. Sorry, I couldn't resist saying it." He walked over to Brandon, holding out a water. "Is something bothering you?" -
((They'll probably think it's fake... Oh well xD WELL YOU'RE DEFINITELY SORRY ABOUT IT. SO IT'S PROBS OKIE.
Duh what else. You know that Doctor Gilmer got dat arse))
Brandon sat back up, a bit embarrassed at the flattering statement. He took the bottle of water, carefully untwisting the cap. "... No," he shrugged, putting the bottle to his lips and taking a long drink of it. -
(Tell them the twelve year old supports you :D YAY.
dat ass)
Magnus sat in a chair close to him, taking a sip. "Listen. We can get out of here by tonight as long as you take some mentality test. If you're fine, they'll let you go. Just tell me when you're ready and I'll let a nurse know." -
((That will definitely reassure them cx
Mhmm da booty.))
Brandon recapped the bottle after he drank about a fourth of it. He made a strained noise, frowning. "Do I have to take it? I don't know if I'll pass..."
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