http://jaded-jedi.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] jaded-jedi.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] milliways_bar2006-01-10 08:51 pm

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[OOM: Mara has a surgery, then wakes up...looking crappy.]

The door opens, and a pale, sallow skinned Mara Jade Skywalker pads through the door in hospital garb, a robe held tightly around her. One sleeve of the robe is bloody, from a ripped out IV.

She looks disoriented, then worried, turning to make sure the door is still there.

She shakily heads to a table and sits. Maybe getting up so soon wasn't a good idea.

[identity profile] empath-wiggin.livejournal.com 2006-01-11 01:54 am (UTC)(link)
And before she realizes it, Val's there with a large mug of tea. "Mara. What the frell are you doing here? You should be back in bed."

[identity profile] empath-wiggin.livejournal.com 2006-01-11 01:57 am (UTC)(link)
"Mara, you silly person. Stay here a moment." She runs off to Bar, returning with a blanket which she wraps around Mara. "Scare the crap out of me, why don't you? Going and getting yourself all shot up and stuff." Her eyes are serious, but there's a tiny hint of fear in there.

[identity profile] empath-wiggin.livejournal.com 2006-01-11 02:01 am (UTC)(link)
Val reaches down and rips her skirt, tearing off a strip to bind the bleeding part of Mara's arm. "Ben's in here. I've been taking care of him for you. He's Bound. Don't know for how long."

[identity profile] empath-wiggin.livejournal.com 2006-01-11 02:11 am (UTC)(link)
"Sorry, Mara. You really shouldn't pull out IVs like that." She takes a deep breath. "Now, is there anything else you need?"

[identity profile] empath-wiggin.livejournal.com 2006-01-11 02:17 am (UTC)(link)
"Lemme see if the bar will give me some." Val walks off, returning with a shot, which she gently gives Mara. "He gave me a bit of an idea what happened. Frankly, I don't really need to know more." She sighs. "You worry me, Mara."

[identity profile] empath-wiggin.livejournal.com 2006-01-11 02:20 am (UTC)(link)
"Moving in nullo sucks. Or at least that's what Ender says." Val reaches over, and hugs Mara, holding her a bit. "You need to go back to bed, Mara."

[identity profile] empath-wiggin.livejournal.com 2006-01-11 02:27 am (UTC)(link)
"Shhh. Mara. Calm down. Trust me, I know what you mean. I was stuck in a bed for three weeks after I miscarried, because everyone was babying me, and I about went nuts. That's not to mention people saying I was overworking myself before." She sighs, rather a lot of pain in the sigh. "You do need to get better, and not push yourself too much. Only three days since your surgery's not long enough. I know it's shitty, but it is, I'm sorry."

[identity profile] devils-dandy.livejournal.com 2006-01-11 02:11 am (UTC)(link)
No, you think?

And maybe that vampire is concerned, or perhaps he's rolling his eyes because he knows she shouldn't be up and about and expected her to know better too.

Either way, Montparnasse, frowning, standing at the end of the table.

[identity profile] devils-dandy.livejournal.com 2006-01-11 02:20 am (UTC)(link)
"Very well." He lies easily. "I would ask you the same, but the answer is clear, even to me, and I'm no doctor." He may be a little cold. He's angry with her, understandably.

[identity profile] devils-dandy.livejournal.com 2006-01-11 02:27 am (UTC)(link)
He closes his eyes for a moment, frowning at mention of the IV. He doesn't know what it is, but he's seen the result.

"What are you doing here?" He asks, slightly irritated still, but less coolly.

[identity profile] devils-dandy.livejournal.com 2006-01-11 02:37 am (UTC)(link)
"Then you ought to go back. Or at least see a healer here. You look terrible." And if you listen closely, the concern is creeping into his voice. He didn't even reprimand her for the cheeky reply.

[identity profile] devils-dandy.livejournal.com 2006-01-11 02:40 am (UTC)(link)
"While that is all positive, it still does not justify your being out of bed." Nope, we've hit a plateau for a little bit. Not getting any happier with useless excuses like this.

[identity profile] devils-dandy.livejournal.com 2006-01-11 02:44 am (UTC)(link)
Typically he'd offer to carry her, then throw her through the door, but he's feeling polite today.

"Can I get you anything then?" Then adding authoritatively, "and NO alcohol."