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notthebee2WHO: Sollux Captor and Eridan Ampora.
TONE: Butthurt, offensive, and annoyed.
RATING: PG-13
WHEN: September 15th.
WHAT: Two teenagers are unfortunate enough to be in neighboring infirmary beds after hospitalizing each other.
STATUS: Completed.
Yeah, so maybe getting pissed off and lashing out at Eridan wasn't the best of ideas. But try telling that to a guy who has put up with his bullshit for the past 4 years and snapped after some awful commentaries. Still, it didn't really matter. What mattered at the moment was that he was waking up somewhere and that somewhere was NOT his dormitory.
He rose up slowly, taking in his surroundings. Right. The infirmary. The fight. Ugh, this sucked. And it sucked hard. Sollux didn't even know what to make of it, but at the time he just rose his hand up to his mouth to see if he was still stuck with beaver teeth, and let out a sigh of relief when his worries were cleared.
He looked around once more, maybe the nurse was around? Someone else? Oh wait.
Suddenly, he turned toward at the neighboring bed, and there he was. Shit. He did not have the patience to deal with him. His head was pounding and his vision was a bit foggy. He looked to the other side of the bed, and as he expected, there were his glasses, waiting for him. He put them on, and let out a drawn out sigh before side eyeing Eridan.
"Ugh."
TONE: Butthurt, offensive, and annoyed.
RATING: PG-13
WHEN: September 15th.
WHAT: Two teenagers are unfortunate enough to be in neighboring infirmary beds after hospitalizing each other.
STATUS: Completed.
Yeah, so maybe getting pissed off and lashing out at Eridan wasn't the best of ideas. But try telling that to a guy who has put up with his bullshit for the past 4 years and snapped after some awful commentaries. Still, it didn't really matter. What mattered at the moment was that he was waking up somewhere and that somewhere was NOT his dormitory.
He rose up slowly, taking in his surroundings. Right. The infirmary. The fight. Ugh, this sucked. And it sucked hard. Sollux didn't even know what to make of it, but at the time he just rose his hand up to his mouth to see if he was still stuck with beaver teeth, and let out a sigh of relief when his worries were cleared.
He looked around once more, maybe the nurse was around? Someone else? Oh wait.
Suddenly, he turned toward at the neighboring bed, and there he was. Shit. He did not have the patience to deal with him. His head was pounding and his vision was a bit foggy. He looked to the other side of the bed, and as he expected, there were his glasses, waiting for him. He put them on, and let out a drawn out sigh before side eyeing Eridan.
"Ugh."
