http://pyromatics.livejournal.com/ (
pyromatics.livejournal.com) wrote in
witchesreign2010-08-22 11:07 pm
![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
[action; infirmary; locked to katara and toph--read ooc note]
[Once the bones had been set and the sling tightly bound around his upper torso and shoulders to keep the one arm close to his body, Zuko was still unresponsive, but his breathing did manage to even out after a while. His chest rose and fell with each deep breath he took while unconscious, completely and blissfully unaware of whoever was in the room with him an hour after Katara and Toph had hurried him to the Infirmary for Dr. Kadowaki to tend to what Katara couldn't heal on her own.]
[ooc; right after this; if word ends up reaching the other atla cast, this is also open to you guys as well since ... well they were all in the class prior to this happening :)]
[ooc; right after this; if word ends up reaching the other atla cast, this is also open to you guys as well since ... well they were all in the class prior to this happening :)]
no subject
[Give him a minute. Juuuuust a minute. It's getting there, through the murk that is his sick brain. It's coming. It's coming. It's--]
You got mauled by a T-Rexuar?!
[And Sokka dissolves into laughter. Well, hacking laughs, and he has to lean against the doorframe to actually stay on his feet but OH, OH the great and serious Zuko, getting his butt handed to him by a great big lizard! It's too much!]
no subject
Sokka, breathe.
no subject
Just a few moments pass and he's relaxed again, teeth unclenched but still looking as pale as the sheets. He says nothing, only opens his eyes to look up at her, the dull ache the only thing remaining beneath where she's touching.
Then his eyes and only his eyes glance over to where the others are standing before coming back forward to focus on her.]
no subject
Sokka, stop laughing! You really don't sound too good-- you should go straight back to bed.
no subject
Then he falls against the back and splays himself out a bit. Sorry Toph.]
You know, Zuko... I think children are supposed to be accompanied to the training center by an adult!
[Yeah... he's laughing again. Oh, Sokka. So sensitive and kind.]
no subject
Geez, Sokka. Breath a little more of your germs on me...
no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
Don't breathe on Toph! You'll get her sick.
That's right, who needs posting order?? CHOAS WILL REIGN!!!
'Ata'rwa! Ge'ffem... hnnn.[Sokka slumps with a sigh, giving into Katara's ministrations. Most of his weight's on Toph's shoulder. Good thing she's a sturdy little rock girl, huh?]
akd;glks;gsdgs
YEAH CHAOS!!!
You're going straight back to bed after you take your medicine!
being late is my specialty
Zuko! I came as fast as I heard--
[He notices the rest of the group already gathered around Zuko's bed and skids to a stop right in front of them.]
--Oh. Everyone's already here.
GERMS. EVERYWHERE.
Gross.
no subject
Aang! [She then looks between the Airbender and the cot where Zuko's laying down on. Really, it's strange how everyone seems to be friends with Zuko. It still isn't processing in her mind.]
Uhm, did you come to check on Zuko?
no subject
Fruit! Hmm. Any hotdogs in there? A hotdog would be great right now.
[He looks at Toph.] I wonder if hotdog bending has merit. Maybe if we put some metal in them--
WE COULD HAVE A HOTDOG THEATER NIGHT!!
[Right. We'd all like to blame it on the fever.]
no subject
No hot dogs, Sokka. I don't eat meat, remember?
no subject
[Katara takes the fruit out of Aang's arms, placing them at nightstand just to the side of the room. Picking up one of the peaches, she walks beck to Zuko's bedside, feeling a bit awkward as she holds it up for him to see.]
Uh... do you want some? And don't talk! Just blink twice if you do.
no subject
No. I'm fine. Uh.. thanks.
no subject
She then goes around and hands a paper towel filled with fruit slices to everyone excluding Zuko, and arrives to Sokka last.]
Make sure you eat them all-- they'll help with your illness! And no hotdogs for you, I can't imagine that'd be any good for you while you're sick.
no subject
Hotdog theater night will come next week, when you're mentally able to handle such awesomeness.
no subject
[When Katara plops the fruit down in his hand he sighs but crams a slice in his mouth anyway and rests a forearm on Toph's shoulder, leaning on her.] Tell Zuko to eat his! It'll help him recover from his giant lizard bites. [And he sniggers before leaning in towards Toph and whispering.] Next week. Holding you to that.
no subject
no subject
Zuko, you really should eat something.
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)