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forged_anew[Zuko's voice is weak and tired, but he's trying to sound casual anyway. He keeps it short, half because Muraki told him to and half because he can't breathe when his sentences get too long]
In the hospital now. Dr. Muraki's taking care of me.
Don't worry.
In the hospital now. Dr. Muraki's taking care of me.
Don't worry.
kk~ You can start next tag I guess?
Date: 2009-08-19 09:55 pm (UTC)[The man who'd attacked Mai.
...But he'd apologized. Zuko didn't want to remain bitter.
But he didn't want to be around him either.
A soft, shuddering sigh, and then, in what was supposed to be a lighter tone.]
I look forward... to seeing my picture... Elysia.
[And he gives her his room number]
[commet log \o/]
Date: 2009-08-19 11:44 pm (UTC)[commet log \o/] I think I just melted a little inside at that mental image ♥
Date: 2009-08-19 11:50 pm (UTC)Reaching out slowly, he patted her head.]
Hey, there. Thanks for coming.
[commet log \o/] awww ♥
Date: 2009-08-20 03:16 am (UTC)[commet log \o/]
Date: 2009-08-20 04:36 am (UTC)I am. I'm sick, but... I'm taking medicine.
So... how about that picture?
[commet log \o/]
Date: 2009-08-20 04:52 am (UTC)[She digs in her pocket and unfolds this (http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2653/3839146012_fe713c72e3.jpg) picture. She holds it up for him to see.]
[commet log \o/] sfldjgklg THAT IS SO CUTE OMG <3
Date: 2009-08-20 05:10 am (UTC)I plan on it.
That's a... really great picture... by the way.
[He smiles appreciatively, discreetly trying to catch his breath and suppress the pressure in his chest. No way he's having a fit right in front of Elysia.]
[commet log \o/] <3
Date: 2009-08-21 05:06 am (UTC)Did I do a good job?
[Ljlkdsja She heard his breath catch, and looks at him with obvious worry.]
[commet log \o/] /writing from the dead 8D
Date: 2009-08-21 05:20 am (UTC)[He gives her another pat on the head, leaning back against his pillows in exhaustion. Out of the corner of his eye, he can see Abel standing outside the door, and he frowns for just a moment, but then lets it go. The man was understanding enough not to come in. Zuko could respect that.
Giving Elysia a tired smile, he continued.]
I like it a lot. Thanks.
[commet log \o/] omgyourazombie D8
Date: 2009-08-21 05:40 am (UTC)[He's so sick! She's not really sure what to do. She fiddles a little with her dress and looks at the ground.
She was smiling a little though, she was really happy he liked her picture.]
[commet log \o/] Yes. Here to eat your brains. NOM
Date: 2009-08-21 05:52 am (UTC)[He pats the empty space next to him on the bed for her to come sit with him.]
So what happened... with your papa?
[commet log \o/] Nuuuuu
Date: 2009-08-21 06:25 am (UTC)I said I was sorry and I made him a card. He's workin', so I can't give it to him yet.
[commet log \o/] - 3 year old brains make the best appetizers~
Date: 2009-08-21 06:52 am (UTC)Good girl. I bet... he's really gonna love...your card.
[The pauses between his words are starting to get a bit longer, his eyes slipping shut]
[commet log \o/] OH NOOO MY BRAIIIN ;;
Date: 2009-08-21 03:51 pm (UTC)[She yawns. Worrying so much had exhausted her. She's trying to stay awake, but is having a hard time.]
[commet log \o/] - done? lol
Date: 2009-08-21 10:59 pm (UTC)Aaaaand, naptime~ Which may turn into coma-time because, yeah, he was supposed to go into one but I never really wrote about it so...there. Sorry, Elysia. It's okay, she doesn't get it anyway.]