text; city-wide network

[wakingsavior]

woah.
uh, okay, i think i passed out and then woke up in the nurse's office or something.
and i have a hell of a headache.
what happened?

[sent to Dave's PDA]

lol, hey man.
why the hell were you singing to me in text?
you're a dumbass.
:)

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[overthroen]

[ There's a chair by John's bed, which Rose finds and eases herself into. Hearing nothing but John's steady breathing from his bed, she sits quietly and waits for him to make the first move. Wouldn't want to wake him if he's asleep. ]

[wakingsavior]

[ He does notice a weird shape out of the corner of his half-closed eyes after she sits down, though, and kind of whips his head around with a start and-- OH! It's Rose!

Uh, sorry, Rose, you're getting a hug with pretty much no warning whatsoever. Oops?]

[overthroen]

[ BRACING HERSELF because she doesn't want to get knocked over again, which seems to happen a lot. Fuck balance.

Then hugging John back. ]

It's good to see you awake, John. Figuratively speaking.