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FTEC, Wednesday day

Tommy did a quick check on all the patients - that Tyler kid still wasn't looking good, but comparatively speaking he was starting to look better - and then settled down at his desk to do the very important job of reading the sports section.

[ooc: OCD threads are up. I'll be at work most of the day so Tommy might be on slowplay. Comment notification is turned off for all you visiting types ;) . If you need Tommy, ping him in his thread. Need me, ping in the OOC thread. Thanks!]

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Okay, so last night's escape attempt probably was ill-advised.

That's not stopping Walter from working on getting out of bed, and oooh, trying that walking thing again.

"Yes."

"Pippi?" Blair whispered into the room. "Are you awake?"

"Um... Probably."

Tommy sighed. "Fine. But no cost to me and if they get in my way they are out."

Lucky for him Nadia's still asleep. Otherwise she might have to be cute at him and call him "dumbass".

Not so lucky, perhaps, for Nadia, as it's probably pretty obvious that what she's dreaming about isn't good.

"Are you up for visitors?" Blair bounced into the room without waiting for an answer.

Pippi gave him a small smile and waved her hand at him.

"Of course. C'mon in."

In retrospect, it had probably been a bad idea to set in motion their escape plans last night. Being clandestine really took a lot out of ya.

"I'll take care of it," Veronica promised.

"And, somehow, I don't think you would mind paying their fee," she muttered under her breath as she turned to leave.

That walking thing used to be easier. Walter eased himself out of bed and grabbed the wheelchair left in his room from last night. He dropped heavily into it with a grunt and used his feet to roll him closer to Nadia's cot. Stopping a few feet away, he watched her for a minute before trying to wake her.

"Nadia?"

Blair set his backpack on the floor and smiled at Pippi. "How're you feeling?"

Pippi was going to shrug, but, well, her shoulder had been stabbed with an Iron Spike that caused burning and bubbling not to long ago.

"Better then I have been, but I've been better."

"I hear that." Blair nodded and reached out to pat her arm or hand or something and then decided against it. He wasn't quite sure what didn't hurt at the moment.

"I brought you books!" He bounced happily. "Some on ancient treasure and archaeology and one all about the trees of North America. Sorry, I was sort of limited in my choices."

That gets her to smile again.

"Oh thank you so much. I love archaeology and trees... and treasure is always good."

Mostly.

As long as it's not cursed.

"Awesome, man! I never knew you liked trees." Blair bounced and grinned. "Most of this treasure hasn't been found yet. I looked over the book last night and I think a lot of it is just legend. Do you really think that there's a box full of gold encrusted toothbrushes buried in the Caribbean?"

"Not any more there's not." she said with a small tired but sly smile.

For the briefest moment, it seemed as if she might have stopped breathing, but then she shuddered awake and coughed.

"Ohhh dios," she muttered. She turned her head, saw Walter, and stiffened. "Oh,"

Yeah, she's still not here.

That hurt.

But he couldn't really blame her, so he kept it off his face. "Nightmare?"

"Cool." Blair grinned at her. "Well, I'll let you get back to sleeping or not sleeping or whatever. I should drop off the books I got for Walter."

"Do you think he will appreciate a book on moose mating calls?"

Nadia blinked, trying to clear away the lingering images of the dream. She smiled shakily at Walter and slowly sat up.

Lying down in front of him made her nervous, just now.

"And how. You're supposed to be in bed." Not suddenly much closer to her than she expected.

"Do I have any choice besides sleeping or not sleeping?" She asked.

"...How about not not-sleeping?"

"I'm not staying in bed forever." He pushed his feet to move the chair away from Nadia, back toward the bed.

To see Pup. That's it.

"I'm sorry if I ~~scared~~ startled you."

"I approve of not forever. Two days isn't forever." Nadia shifted, relaxing slightly as he backed off, even as she berated herself for being twitchy with him close by. It wasn't him, dammit. "And you didn't ~~scare~~ startle me. Bad dream is all."

She resisted the urge to ask him to show her his teeth again.

"Three days. Today's Wednesday. They aren't keeping me that drugged."

He dragged Pup off the bed and into his lap to scritch his ears. "You don't have to stay here." With his quiet tone and the fact that he was looking down at Pup and not up at Nadia, maybe he was talking to the puppy.

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