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originally posted in: Prison of Exiles (RP - RoB)
Edited by Nibber Schipper: 7/7/2016 10:59:35 AM
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[u]Medicae | General Quarters[/u] [i]It had been a few days since Lucas had tumbled off his mech -like the idiot he truly is - and that Ling had brought him to the Medicae. The time he had spent in his medical bed thing had been extremely boring, the only thing he was allowed to do being sleeping, reading, or doing something that didn't require movement - he was practically bound to the bed. At least his brother had showed his face and visited him along with Ling, though Ling had probably been there for his sister, who was in the bed next to Lucas's. Why he was bound to the bed? The fall had broken his left leg, arm, and a few ribs, so moving hurt a fücking lot. ≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈ Lucas awoke with a groan, his hazel brown eyes reluctantly opening as he propped himself up on his right elbow, and took a look around, his mind preparing for another boring, uneventful day. Another day without coffee.. Oh, delicious coffee.. He definitely isn't addicted btw. Totally not. [/i] "Wonder when I'll be released from here.. Because this is becoming hell.." [i]He said to himself, forcing a chuckle from his throat. Then he rolled onto his back with a pained groan, and rested his yeah back against the pillow. [/i] "This shit sucks.." [i]He muttered with a deep and long sigh, his brown eyes slowly closing. Least he could do was try to force himself asleep - the best time consumer he had right now - while hoping that someone would barge into his room and make his day less boring. [/i] [spoiler]Open to all! [/spoiler]
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