[video]

[smupette]

[How does the PDA things get turned on anyways? No matter. If you're watching this video you're seeing a rustle of bed sheets, and Sis open complaining to an infirmary nurse that she doesn't need to stay here and she wont be staying here.

Who the fuck cares about a concussion, she is completely fine. The tournament match was nothing, Arthur didn't hit her that hard. She is so fine, finer than fine. Oh does this nurse really want to play like that.

Sis is just going to leave the video feed with her threatening to take that IV line out of her arm and just ninja out of the window. Yes, she is ironically saying all of these things and threatening to make an extremely dumb anime exit.]

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[Action]

[bloodbrother]

[Returning from doing some thing or another, he comes in to check on his highly uncooperative patient.]

Sis, you need to settle down. Concussions are something we have to be careful about.

[Action]

[smupette]

[Tbh she was more cooperative when she came in unconscious.]

Don't tell me what to fucking do.

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[bloodbrother]

[He's totally nonplussed by her anger. He's had more difficult patients than her. Leaning against the door frame like a boss.]

I'm a doctor, it's my job. Also to help you get better, whether you like it or not.

[Action]

[smupette]

[She's very hostile and cranky right now.]

I'm leaving.

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[bloodbrother]

[Still totally not fazed. But he's watching her, waiting for her to make a move for the window.]

No, you're staying right here.

[Comes over toward her bed.] Don't take it too hard. I lost to a girl whose only weapon was a towel.

[Action]

[smupette]

[Yup, you know her well. She's making her way to the window.]

No. I can stay in my dorm [She was hissing that out too.] We were both swordsman. I lost. No big fucking deal.

Re: [Action]

[bloodbrother]

[And guess who appears in front of the window. There was the light tak of dress shoes on the metal and plastic arms of the hospital bed, showing that even if it was too quick to see, he took the shortcut of going over the bed instead of around it.] As much in a hurry as you are to leave here, I'm not sure if I can believe you'll remain quietly in your room.

I know you're probably not used to staying put, but is there maybe anything one of your friends could bring here from your room to make your stay better? A book or a small project you've been working on?

[Action]

[smupette]

[She draws a quick breath in an looks for the door. Yes, she would be able to get out of the door. There is no time to be laying here, she has shit to do, siblings to see, and paranoia to get over.]

No, that's fine. I don't think I want to be staying here. As much as you want me to. I won't. [She rambling because of this head injury, welp bye now heading for the door.]

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[bloodbrother]

[And now he's looking a little more serious when he appears right by the doorway again. After taking a second to lock the window.] Listen. You may be strong, but you're still human. You only have one brain. It needs to be treated well, or you'll lose it. And no amount of strength can overcome the kind of damage you could do to yourself if you don't listen to me. Please, Sis.

[Action]

[smupette]

[She has both of her hands on Sam's collar now. We can totally say this before Dirk pisses her off. She resents the comment about being just a human. Dammit. She's now attempting to pull him out of her way.

She doesn't like listening at all.]

Re: [Action]

[bloodbrother]

[And he's not budging, and the look on his face hasn't changed at all. He's faced scarier things than you before. And yeah that sounds good.] You won't be able to move me if I don't want you to.

Besides, you know your little escape attempt has gone up on the island's network on video, right?

[Action]

[smupette]

[Not that she really cares much. She's just. Angry. Let her be angry.]

I don't care. [She crosses her arms.] I won't lay back down.

Re: [Action]

[bloodbrother]

Then have a seat for a while. Just relax, and take it easy, alright? [He gestures toward the visitor's chair.]

[Action]

[smupette]

You're really adamant about this, aren't you?

Re: [Action]

[bloodbrother]

Yes, I am. [Stern arm cross!]

[Action]

[smupette]

[She crosses her arms, seething. It's not like she was going anywhere. She turns on her heel and sits back on the bed. Glaring at the doctor with some sort of resentment.]