BUNNIE~
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Thread Topic: BUNNIE~
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Jordan nodded, pushing past the nurse with the crow's nest hair. He jumped when she took his frog. Before he could even protest, she put a paper into the air, something that showed she was required to take it due to the eyes. His nose moved in a very sad fashion as he waited for Carl. -
Carl climbed up the stairs as well and followed Jordan. "What a b----," he grumbled, looking down at his feet while he walked. "She's supposed to help the depressed and mentally insane. Right."
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The nurse skipped off down the hall, a smirk taking over her face. That was when Jordan finally started to cry. It was quite a sad way of doing it, as well. His bottom lip stuck out, quivering intensely as tears dripped out of his eyes.
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Carl looked over at Jordan and his heart skipped a beat. He was crying. How could he comport him? He remembered crying himself to sleep most of the nights and he couldn't bare to see another person so helpless like he used to be. Carl carefully placed an arm around Jordan, pulling him closer to him. "Shh... it's okay," Carl whispers.
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Involuntarily, he flinched, but relaxed soon after, something unusual for him. His hands moved up and covered his own eyes and cheeks, finding the whole situation unfair. What could he possibly do with plastic eyes? And he could probably kiss sleep goodbye, as he would most likely fail to get any without his beloved frog.
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Carl felt him flinch but he decided to keep his mouth shut about it. "Hey, it's going to be okay, alright Jordan?" Carl says quiet and carefully. He looked over his shoulder to see if the mean nurse was there or not.
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Nurse Meanie was, in fact, gone. Jordan leaned against Carl, shaking tumultuously. He wanted his frog back. He just needed to figure out where they kept confiscated items, and then he would steal it back. He hated this stupid hospital, absolutely hated it.
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Carl then looked back to where he was walking. He swallowed, a little embarrassed for some reason about the words he was about to say. "And I can try and steal it back for you... if you want," he adds quickly.
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He gave a small nod, sniffling. "Yes, please." He pulled away, not exactly wanting to, because he did adore affection. But he figured that Carl wouldn't want him to touch him so much. He decided to wipe his eyes speedily, a tint taking over his cheeks.
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Carl cleared his throat awkwardly when Jordan pulled away, but again, he didn't say anything about him pulling away and he just kept walking around the hospital, not really knowing where the game room was and he didn't really care either.
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Jordan followed silently, staying near so that he wouldn't get lost. He was always terrible with directions and any type of navigation. If he got lost, he would probably be rather helpless besides the fact he had exceptional survival abilities.
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Carl followed the signs anyways even though he could care less right now about what they're doing. He sighs while he walks with Jordan, not really sure what would be a good conversation topic at the moment. He was never good with conversations.
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When Jordan noticed the cafeteria, he peered in one of the windows. There were different groups scattered around the tables. He sighed, returning back to follow Carl. He liked him as a person, and was totally fine with him, which was strange after the incident.
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