Open log!

[nyc-detective.livejournal.com]

WHO: Maza and OPEN!
WHERE: Her hospital room.
WHEN: Today
WARNINGS: Probably horrible?
SUMMARY: Visit Momjeans in the hospital! Leave her flowers! Threatening notes! Rub it in her face that she got ridiculously concussed from just a simple metal sword hilt to the head! Sneak real food in! Fill her in on the stuff that's going down in the city!

FORMAT: Quicklog.


[Maza's in her hospital room, grumpy, headache-y, and creeped out by the note on those flowers that got delivered to her room.]

Comments

[wolfofmibu]

[ Saitou scrutinizes her for a few seconds, before gradually letting go of her and standing back expectantly. However he still stays within reach if she happens to fall again (which he's certain will happen soon) ] All right, let's see it.

[nyc-detective.livejournal.com]

[ She got a few steps before the dizziness picked up in full. Frustrating, but she was not going to let him get away because her body was failing on her. Not like she can do anything to arrest him. She's in a hospital gown and lacking anything to actually restrain him with, this is merely all an exercise in defiance. To her credit, she gets several steps before the nausea is too much and she stumbles.]

[wolfofmibu]

[ YEP HE DIDN'T EXPECT IT TO TAKE VERY LONG but that's all right he doesn't have super-human speed for nothing. She doesn't even stumble for two seconds before he's right there to help keep her balance. It takes some effort on his part, but somehow he manages to keep from letting an exasperated sigh loose. ]

Well?

[nyc-detective.livejournal.com]

You suck.

OH GOD LAUGHING SO HARD

[wolfofmibu]

[ Well okay maybe he deserved that, but even so. ]

No matter. My point has been made. You're in no condition to walk around right now and you know it.