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hadriel_logs2016-11-29 11:28 am
stepford_smiler) wrote in hadriel_logs2016-11-29 11:28 am
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I was on my way to heaven
Who: Hakkai and anyone who wants to see him?
What: Hakkai had to get the stuffing knocked out of him or he was going to shred people to ribbons. Now he's recovering...sorta
Where: Clinic
When: November 29
Warnings: TBA
[Hakkai wakes up with a soft groan and the feeling that he's been hit by no less than a thousand buses. In fact, he probably would have preferred to be hit by no less than a thousand buses than the reality of the whole thing which was--
What was it exactly?
There were voices at first, lapses in memory next, and then no memory at all of how he had come to wake up in the clinic bed with every inch of his cellular structure aching. This wasn't an unfamiliar feeling, but it wasn't exactly the most welcome either.
He finally turns his head to the side to look at his surroundings. His neck makes a soft pop from the stiffness from laying in bed for so long.
Hakkai had a sinking feeling that he had done something not so good.Not that he was normally doing good things, but worse than normal.]
What: Hakkai had to get the stuffing knocked out of him or he was going to shred people to ribbons. Now he's recovering...sorta
Where: Clinic
When: November 29
Warnings: TBA
[Hakkai wakes up with a soft groan and the feeling that he's been hit by no less than a thousand buses. In fact, he probably would have preferred to be hit by no less than a thousand buses than the reality of the whole thing which was--
What was it exactly?
There were voices at first, lapses in memory next, and then no memory at all of how he had come to wake up in the clinic bed with every inch of his cellular structure aching. This wasn't an unfamiliar feeling, but it wasn't exactly the most welcome either.
He finally turns his head to the side to look at his surroundings. His neck makes a soft pop from the stiffness from laying in bed for so long.
Hakkai had a sinking feeling that he had done something not so good.
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[But this is classic pot calling the kettle black considering that he was thinking of doing a bit of tidying up even in his condition.]
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but, they'd go around in circles trying to get either of them to admit it. )
You still staying in that house?
( admittedly she hasn't dropped by in a while, but that-
well, the houses aren't small. and Kate's never been one to like empty space. moved into a studio apartment after Marc's death and never looked back.
all the space is just memories of the people who aren't there, for her. )