Silence
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Thread Topic: Silence
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Syriel nodded. "Kay, I'll go sign you out. Unless you wanna come with."
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Tony nodded again and smiled, hopping out of bed. He winced a bit, his recently broken arm still a little stiff.
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Syriel gave him a worried look before slowly heading out of the room, starting to make his way to the counter to sign Tony out.
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Ignoring his arm, he followed closely after Syriel, staying close to him. A few of the doctors gave him a glance, but no one stopped him.
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Walking up to the counter, Syriel signed Tony out, ignoring the scowl on the lady's face, as though he was wasting her time. He turned back to Tony. "I'll grab your stuff and then we can go."
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Tony smiled and nodded, wishing he could thank him out loud. He tried to avoid the glaring lady behind the desk.
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Quickly grabbing Tony's stuff, Syriel walked down the hallway towards the doors and into the parking lot, digging out his car keys.
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Tony followed him out into the parking lot, glad to finally be out of the hospital.
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Reaching his car, Syriel unlocked it, holding open the passengers side door for Tony before getting in the drivers seat.
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Tony nodded his thanks and climbed into car, still smiling slightly.
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Syriel grinned, sliding his seat belt on and the key into the ignition. Turning it, the car came to life with a dull roar.
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Tony wanted to ask where he lived, but had forgotten to grab the pen and paper from the room. So instead he settled in quietly, leaning his head against window and closing his eyes.
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Driving into his neighborhood that was conviently pretty close and up to his house, he parked the car. "Well, here we are." He said. "You can grab a new pad and pen inside. I also have a little white board and dry erase markers, if you wanna use those."
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Tony opened his eyes and clambered out of the car. He nodded at the mention of the notepad and whiteboard, although he was becoming a little tired of nodding in reply to everything.
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Grabbing Tony's stuff, Syriel walked up to the house, unlocking the door and shoving his way inside, flicking open the curtains and letting light in. He pointed to the mini white board with a green expo marker. "There's that, for example."
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