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]

[ Honestly Saitou's not much better. Although he's definitely more calm now than he was 10 minutes ago.

Which is why he's paying attention enough to what she's saying to study her. It didn't even take his abilities to see she was upset, that it was his fault she was upset; that it was his fault she was here in the first place. And he narrow his eyes a little at her standing again, that wasn't the best thing for her to do right now. She should have just stayed in bed and let him calm down on his own time.


And there are way too many options for answering that. But, hell if she still thought this was a dream, maybe he could get away with one last thing before heading out and letting her rest. Obviously his temper right now was not going to help her recover. ]

I could ask the same thing.

[nyc-detective.livejournal.com]

[ She blinks, startled and now wary. ]

I haven't done anything to you.

[wolfofmibu]

[ He's not sure he wants to talk about this subject right now. Or talk about it ever.

So it's some hesitation on his part while he mirrors her wary gaze. He's lost too much. Lost too much and in such a short amount of time, and he didn't like that that had happened twice in his life now--

The words come out before he can push them back down where they're supposed to stay. ]

Yes you have.

[nyc-detective.livejournal.com]

... Well, ah, what did I do?

[ Maybe she can fix it? She doesn't have much faith in her ability to fix interpersonal relationships as it is, though; Pete's not talking to her and Goliath's been in a mood, but hey, third time's the charm. ]

[wolfofmibu]

[ He already can tell she doesn't understand. Doesn't realize what he's saying. Of course she wouldn't, she's confused and hospitalized and he sent her here and he really shouldn't expect her to understand. She hadn't understood his code, it would be no surprise for her not to understand him. ]

Nevermind.

[ He shifts back up to stand without skipping a beat, though, his eyes turning towards the door. He was lingering here too long. He was letting that mask of his break too much. If he were having this talk instead with Kiryu, he wouldn't be so uncomfortable about it. But this was Elisa and she was different and she wouldn't understand. ]