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The incessant beep... beep... of the machines got really old, really fast. Considering that's all she'd really been hearing the past few days she was really tired of them. She'd even just unplugged them once but that brought everyone rushing into her room, freaking out. So silencing them that way was a big no.
They'd finally let her have her phone so she could listen to music but the battery had run out on that and her mom had headed back home before Genevieve could ask her for a new one. She couldn't even text anyone to ask them to bring one because she had no phone and couldn't call because she didn't know anyone's numbers.
So it had been super, super boring on top of the beeping crazy. Nothing to do but think. Think about how she was not dead. And wasn't going to die, at least no faster than anyone else. She'd had one seizure since she was here and that super sucked. The doctors said she'd probably have them for the rest of her life but they were manageable, especially with medication.
Most people would be happy to be alive but Genevieve was... conflicted. She'd never planned on living a long, full life. She should be dead. Completely dead and passed on. But she wasn't and she had no clue how to deal with that. How were you supposed to deal with the potential to have hopes and dreams and long term plans when you never had that before?
Normally she just ran from that sort of thing because hey, she wasn't going to be around for very long. So no problem. Unless the problem was that now you were going to be around for a long time. So you couldn't really run.
"Ugh, this all sucks," she huffed, flopping back in her bed. "Stupid futures and stuff. Also, no one tells you how much weight you lose when you're in a coma. I feel like I'm down a whole cup size or something, this sucks."
[OOC: Genevieve is awake from her coma after saving the town! She's been awake for a few days but this is the first day non-family has been allowed to visit. Come say hi, even if you don't know her. Maybe you were visiting your sick aunt or something.]
They'd finally let her have her phone so she could listen to music but the battery had run out on that and her mom had headed back home before Genevieve could ask her for a new one. She couldn't even text anyone to ask them to bring one because she had no phone and couldn't call because she didn't know anyone's numbers.
So it had been super, super boring on top of the beeping crazy. Nothing to do but think. Think about how she was not dead. And wasn't going to die, at least no faster than anyone else. She'd had one seizure since she was here and that super sucked. The doctors said she'd probably have them for the rest of her life but they were manageable, especially with medication.
Most people would be happy to be alive but Genevieve was... conflicted. She'd never planned on living a long, full life. She should be dead. Completely dead and passed on. But she wasn't and she had no clue how to deal with that. How were you supposed to deal with the potential to have hopes and dreams and long term plans when you never had that before?
Normally she just ran from that sort of thing because hey, she wasn't going to be around for very long. So no problem. Unless the problem was that now you were going to be around for a long time. So you couldn't really run.
"Ugh, this all sucks," she huffed, flopping back in her bed. "Stupid futures and stuff. Also, no one tells you how much weight you lose when you're in a coma. I feel like I'm down a whole cup size or something, this sucks."
[OOC: Genevieve is awake from her coma after saving the town! She's been awake for a few days but this is the first day non-family has been allowed to visit. Come say hi, even if you don't know her. Maybe you were visiting your sick aunt or something.]
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Date: 2015-10-10 01:22 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-10-12 05:20 pm (UTC)"Hey, you didn't even let me watch you perform that sky-clad ritual last year. I remembered. Pay back is a bitch," she said, smiling at Keira. She was glad that her friend had come, even if she was upset at her and clearly trying to hide a shiner. When you stared at someone as much as Genevieve had stared at Keira you knew exactly how their face looked. She would bring that up later though. For now she was just glad to see her friend.
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Date: 2015-10-15 08:39 am (UTC)"You would have tried to have sex with me, I was doing us all a favour." Keira replied, reaching out to touch Gen's hand. She slid her fingers through hers and smiled tiredly at her. "I am glad you are okay."
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Date: 2015-10-16 04:54 am (UTC)"Please, I could have refrained myself," she said, squeezing her friends hand. It was weird to think that she had people that cared about her this much, that wanted to make sure that she was okay and were upset that she had risked her life.
"But yeah. Doctors say I'll have to deal with seizures the rest of my life but... I'll have a rest of my life to have them in."
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Date: 2015-10-16 11:09 am (UTC)"Really, because for a while there all you thought about was getting me out of my pants." Keira replied, smiling as she sat down in a chair beside her stupid hospital bed. Leaning against the bed, she took Gen's hand and squeezed her hand back. "Wow, really? And your magic?"
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Date: 2015-10-18 05:01 am (UTC)"I can restrain myself you know," she said, giving Keira a look. Still, all of the waiting had definitely been worth the payoff. Very good memories. Even more though she was grateful for Keira's friendship.
"We think it kind of... burned a lot of it out. I'll probably still be able to do it but not nearly as much. And it won't kill me."