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Visiting Hours
WHO: Vivi and anyone else who wants to visit.
WHERE: St. Joan's Hospital in the City.
WHEN: From today [Sunday evening] through to at least the next few days, until they discharge him.
WARNINGS: Outrage and a very injured Vivi.
WHAT: Vivi is stuck in hospital for a while thanks to the weekend events. He is accepting visitors.
FORMAT: Your choice - para or quicklog is fine. Just remember to put the day/date you're visiting.
Vivi sat up in his bed, staring out the window. The message had gotten out and he was glad to be back - he just wished he was home rather than here. He was getting better, certainly, but he didn't like all the gaps in his memory.
He stared and tried to reassemble his fragmented memories of the weekend, though it wasn't going especially well. His thoughts kept drifting, wondering if he was getting any visitors today...
WHERE: St. Joan's Hospital in the City.
WHEN: From today [Sunday evening] through to at least the next few days, until they discharge him.
WARNINGS: Outrage and a very injured Vivi.
WHAT: Vivi is stuck in hospital for a while thanks to the weekend events. He is accepting visitors.
FORMAT: Your choice - para or quicklog is fine. Just remember to put the day/date you're visiting.
Vivi sat up in his bed, staring out the window. The message had gotten out and he was glad to be back - he just wished he was home rather than here. He was getting better, certainly, but he didn't like all the gaps in his memory.
He stared and tried to reassemble his fragmented memories of the weekend, though it wasn't going especially well. His thoughts kept drifting, wondering if he was getting any visitors today...
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Mordin's comment about talking prompted Vivi to tap and reach for the whiteboard. IT WAS TO KEEP ME FROM CASTING SPELLS.
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"There. Pack emptied. How do you feel? Specifically concerned about your breathing. Damage to neck poses threat to airways. Hope respiration is easier now."
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He waited a moment and closed his eyes, focusing on the feelings inside his body, before cleaning the whiteboard and writing on it again. ARM DOESN'T HURT. BREATHING IS MUCH BETTER; I THINK YOU FIXED MY RIBS. ARMS AND LEGS FEEL BETTER. BREATHING AND SWALLOWING DOESN'T HURT AS MUCH AS IT DID BEFORE.
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Mordin started to pace at the foot of Vivi's bed, hand on his chin. "Better that they reacted to your abilities instead of knowing them beforehand. Other option entailed greater capacities of enemies, higher threat."
He turned to look at Vivi. "Would like to ask: your recollections of attackers? Clothing, age, equipment, faces if uncovered? Don't want to wear you out. Okay if you would rather rest now."
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NOT MUCH. ADULT, DON'T REMEMBER SEEING MUCH IN THE WAY OF FACES. I THINK THEY HAD THEM COVERED. THEY WERE MOSTLY BIG PEOPLE... MAYBE MILITARY? DEFINITELY TRAINED. I DON'T REMEMBER MUCH OF WHAT THEY SAID, BUT WHEN I WAS FIGHTING THEM THEY ALL STARTED SHOUTING IN A LANGUAGE I DON'T UNDERSTAND.
I REMEMBER SOMEONE GRABBING ME WHEN I WAS WLAKING ON THE STREET AND A SHARP PAIN IN MY SHOULDER, LIKE A NEEDLE. I REMEMBER GETTING INTO THE FIGHT PRETTY WELL: I DON'T THINK I WAS IN THE CITY AT THE TIME - NOT SURE ON THAT THOUGH, IT COULD'VE BEEN ANYWHERE. I GOT REALLY ANGRY AND CAST SOME STRONG SPELLS. I KILLED A FEW OF THEM AND DESTROYED A FEW BITS OF THE PLACE I WAS AT BEFORE SIX OF THEM GOT THE JUMP ON ME AND STARTED PUNCHING MY THROAT.
THE NEXT THING I REMEMBER CLEARLY IS WAKING UP IN HOSPITAL.
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He stopped pacing. "This language- could be important. Could be clue as to origins of attackers. Can look up specific words or even just sounds, if you can remember them. Find out what they were speaking, what they were saying." He looked up from the tool and narrowed his eyes. With eyes like his, the effect was more than a little uncanny. "Maybe find out who they were."
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I'LL TRY, BUT I DON'T HAVE MUCH IN THE WAY OF MEMORIES YET he wrote when Dr. Solus finished. His eyes did look kind of creepy when they narrowed like that. IF I HEARD THE LANGUAGE AGAIN, THAT WOULD PROBABLY HELP. I'M SORRY I CAN'T REMEBER AS MUCH AS I SHOULD. I DON'T LIKE GAPS IN MY MEMORY.
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"Memory will hopefully become clearer as recovery proceeds. Contact me if you recall that language! Want to help in finding people responsible, prevent further attacks. Kill them if necessary." The Professor talked about killing in exactly the same tone of voice he used for prescribing medicine. "If memory does not recover, can make second visit. Will compile audio files of human languages, play them for you. See if anything sounds familiar."
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He nodded and wrote again. I'LL GET SOME REST. THANK YOU FOR COMING DR. SOLUS. IF I REMEMBER ANYTHING, I'LL LET YOU KNOW.