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Posted: Sun Sep 29, 2013 4:56 pm
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Lin wasn't entirely sure how you were supposed 'visit' someone in a hospital. He dithered at reception, with Jeeves stood upon his 'good' shoulder, then approached the desk, adopting the best smile he could muster...
After a very small amount of flirtation with the older lady behind the desk, he was granted permission to visit, and information about, Dove. The boy nodded, and thanked the woman, before following a porter who happened to be going by the right area.
It was a little away from where he, himself, had been treated, though the smell of the hospital still caused him to wince at the memory of being stitched and treated. He was glad when they arrived at where Dove was, bidding goodbye to the staff member who continued on, before entering and clearing his throat slightly to announce his presence. Jeeves, somewhat, mirrored the action. The two of them looked slightly nervous, though that was far easier to see in Lin than in the Snivy.
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Posted: Tue Oct 01, 2013 9:53 pm
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Posted: Wed Oct 02, 2013 2:03 pm
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Lin's eyes sought the newspaper- he wondered if it was the current day's- and then, flashing very briefly across the journal in case it was something he wasn't supposed to look at, the boy found himself looking at Lovey, and the less familiar little blue Eevee.
He blinked up quickly as Dove greeted him though, and stretched a smile across his face before, despite the shoulder-wound, he attempted a short bow, as Jeeves used his vines to maneuvre himself across to the foot of the bed gently, and off of his trainer's shoulder.
"Hi. It's, uh, good to see you too." Wait, no, that was wrong, right? "Erm! Not like this, I mean! It's.. good to see you but it isn't good to see you injured and I'm sorry. I mean. I'm glad you're awake." He'd nearly said 'okay' but that would have felt a bit awkward- he'd have been glad to see she was okay, but the state that landed people in hospital was usually 'not okay' and... Now his thoughts were as muddled as his greeting. Uh. Start again. "Hello." He came in properly.
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Posted: Mon Oct 07, 2013 4:47 pm
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Posted: Wed Oct 09, 2013 12:22 pm
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Jeeves adopted a pleasant smile and bowed ever so slightly at the greeting he received from the Eevee. He'd already assessed the room and found that, though injured, Dove, at least, seemed 'okay', and Lovey certainly seemed fine, but then, he didn't remember her actually being out in the battle. <>
"Huh? Oh. Yes. Sorry." Lin managed a sheepish smile and nodded; his arm remained in a sling, and a bandage hid the hole through him- a hole that was healing very well, at least, but he definitely felt 'okay'. "I'm... I'm frustrated but pretty good; a lot of it thanks to you so... uh." He nodded and sought out a chair to sit down in. "Anyway. Thank you." He smiled again; this was still awkward but getting a lot easier, so his 'fluster' wasn't quite so confused as he explained himself this time. "I mean; thank you for asking me to sit but also for what you did... you know, out in the desert; that was..." He couldn't find the 'classy' word he wanted, nor a flirty alternative, so, without shrugging, though he felt like it, he simply finished with "Awesome."
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Posted: Tue Oct 15, 2013 12:22 am
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Lovey laid down once more, her paws crossed politely in front of her as she addressed her company. <> she assured him, glancing back at the girl for a moment. <> A glance to Lin with curious eyes. <> He seemed alright. More nervous, and perhaps a little more stiff, but alive and mobile, nonetheless.
Dove smiled back at his sheepishness, noting the sling once more and wondering what had happened--obviously, her first assumption involved the happenings in the Rocket chase and the chaos that had followed.
She listened at his thanks, and politely lifted a hand to wave it off, until he explained. Her face turned a deep flush of pink, and she shook her head, a more nervous laugh escaping her own lips this time. "Oh, well...I, um... appreciate it, and you're welcome, but really.. I...really didn't do much, if anything..." Her confidence in the area had taken a deep plunge as she had finally been able to assess what she had been able to accomplish: her team had been successful in taking down a few Rocket pokemon, but her only other claim had been the crippling of their escape... which had exploded--quite literally-- the moment she had turned her back.
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Posted: Sun Oct 27, 2013 12:07 pm
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Posted: Fri Nov 15, 2013 10:57 pm
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