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[The feed opens on a dimly lit hospital room, it's very dark outside. The camera's slightly skewed angle indicates it was left in a chair, forgotten. All you can see is the hospital bed and a sleeping patient, stirring slightly. A delicate hand, owner unseen, reaches out and softly caresses the patient's face absently brushing his hair off to the side. He stirs again and a soft female voice is heard.]

Hush Niko, rest.

[The feed cuts off with a click.]

[OOC: The patient is
Niko, the hand belongs to Promise who actually hasn't been in the same room with Niko since she arrived in the City. Action for Niko, voice for anyone else.]

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Date: 2009-06-20 03:23 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cal-sitter.livejournal.com
[He's dreaming, the impressions and images disjointed as much by the medications he's been on as by the illness. There's nothing pleasant about the experience, unsurprising in light of the usual nature of Niko's dreams. When he wakes, it's with a sudden tensing of every muscle and a sharp intake of breath.]

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Date: 2009-06-20 03:28 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] missesthestars.livejournal.com
[Knowing full well the content of Niko's dreams, she jumps back as he awakes, her preternatural speed already carrying her toward the door. The last thing she intended to do was harm Niko further with her unfortunate semblance to Cherish and the least she can do is remove it from his presence as quickly as possible.]

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Date: 2009-06-20 03:33 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cal-sitter.livejournal.com
[Unfortunately, Niko still needs someone nearby to prevent him from doing something foolish. He reaches over with his left hand and begins fumbling at the tape on his right where it holds the IV needle in place.]

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Date: 2009-06-20 03:38 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] missesthestars.livejournal.com
[There's a soft string of not-very-ladylike curses as Promise stops in the doorway and swiftly turns around. Just as quickly, she's at Niko's side, pulling his hand away from the IV drip.]

Niko? Niko listen to me, you have to leave it in, you're still on antibiotics.

[Her other hand reaches out to his face, trying to soothe him by running her fingers through his hair.]

Niko, stop.

[OOC: And the theatre just called me, I was supposed to be off, but now I'm back on for some after-show duties. If I'm not back until uber-late, have a great night and we'll carry on later!]

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Date: 2009-06-20 03:42 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cal-sitter.livejournal.com
I need to see Cal.

[This is clearly not one of his lucid moments. He tries to pull free of her hand, though with a carefulness that speaks of weakness or recognition or both. What he says next confirms that he at least knows who she is, if not what's going on.]

Promise, please. You know I have to find him.

[ooc: Thanks! Don't work too hard!]

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Date: 2009-06-20 05:53 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] missesthestars.livejournal.com
[Promise's heart aches at the tone in Niko's voice, but she keeps hers even as she continues to card her fingers through his hair.]

Cal's... not here right now, Niko, he's out.

[It's not exactly a lie, but under the circumstances she just wants Niko to calm down before he either hurts himself or gets the attention of the nurses down the hall.]

Niko, you're safe, Cal's safe, you need to rest now.

action;

Date: 2009-06-20 05:57 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cal-sitter.livejournal.com
[Thankfully, he isn't combative, and his agitation subsides in response to her reassurances.]

You're staying?

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Date: 2009-06-20 06:04 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] missesthestars.livejournal.com
[Promise realizes that she's still holding Niko's and and she gives it a squeeze. She should consider going - the next time he awakens he could think she's Cherish - but it's been so long and she just can't leave him like this.]

Of course. I'll stay.

[She pulls the chair up closer, never letting go of his hand, and sits.]

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Date: 2009-06-20 06:11 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cal-sitter.livejournal.com
[He shifts his hand to return the gesture.]

Thank you. Cal agreed? To you staying? He worries.

[Niko remembers why Cal is wary of Promise. Right now, he doesn't feel as though it matters.]

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Date: 2009-06-20 06:20 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] missesthestars.livejournal.com
Cal knows I would never harm you, Niko.

[Again, shades of the truth are the best she can offer. But she pushes the guilt aside as she reaches up again to smooth his hair and cup his cheek - gestures she misses so much these days.]

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Date: 2009-06-20 06:32 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cal-sitter.livejournal.com
He still worries.

[Niko's hold tightens and he meets her gaze directly, a moment's true clarity in his eyes.]

I miss you.

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Date: 2009-06-20 06:39 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] missesthestars.livejournal.com
He always will, just as you will always worry about him.

[She holds his gaze and freezes, almost afraid to breathe, let alone speak lest she break the moment. Finally, after a moment, she replies softly.]

I'm still waiting. I'm still here.

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Date: 2009-06-20 06:42 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cal-sitter.livejournal.com
How long will you wait?

[The fear is one he's refused to acknowledge, that if in weeks or months he chooses to return to her, she'll have moved on, a justifiable choice.]

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Date: 2009-06-20 06:48 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] missesthestars.livejournal.com
[She understands the fear, but he doesn't realize how rare this has been for her - this connection to another being. And... she has nothing but time.]

As long as I have to Niko.

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Date: 2009-06-20 06:52 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cal-sitter.livejournal.com
We should talk. When all of this ...

[He gestures with his free hand to indicate the room and the equipment in it.]

... is finished. [Then, frowning as he tries to remember.] Robin said weeks.

[ooc: I must sleep, but will pick up tags in the morning. Night!]

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Date: 2009-06-20 07:01 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] missesthestars.livejournal.com
[Promise nods. As painful as that conversation might be, it needs to happen.]

As soon as you're able, we'll talk.

[The non sequitur confuses her. Weeks? What weeks?]

Niko? I don't understand.

[OOC: Sleep tight!]

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Date: 2009-06-20 01:31 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cal-sitter.livejournal.com
[There's a momentary pause as Niko gathers his focus. He's confused, disoriented, but some things he remembers are still relevant, still coherent.]

That I could be here weeks. I'm sorry.

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Date: 2009-06-20 07:46 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] missesthestars.livejournal.com
[Promise patiently waits as Niko gathers his thoughts, moving her hand from his face to his neck still making soothing motions against his skin.

His answer doesn't surprise her exactly, but it is disheartening to hear.]


Don't apologize, you need to heal. This... it can wait. We have time.

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Date: 2009-06-20 08:42 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cal-sitter.livejournal.com
[He says, with untempered honesty:]

In weeks I might change my mind.

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Date: 2009-06-20 08:53 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] missesthestars.livejournal.com
[Promise's hand stills and she removes it, placing it in her lap and looking down.]

Then we will remain as we are, and I'll wait again.

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Date: 2009-06-20 09:08 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cal-sitter.livejournal.com
[His own gaze is directed somewhere off to his left, his expression meant to shutter his grief--for what happened, for what it's done to their relationship, for her--though he falls short of hiding everything.]

Why?

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Date: 2009-06-20 09:18 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] missesthestars.livejournal.com
[She's not sure she can explain it so that he can understand, especially in his condition, but when she looks up, the expression on his face tells her to at least try, for his sake.]

I've spent hundreds of years cultivating relationships based on what I need. My relationship with Seamus was as more about his ability to protect us-me as it was about affection. My relationships with my husbands were about money. There have been others just like them all.

But my relationship with you is about you, Niko, and nothing else. I want nothing but you and... that's a very precious thing to me.

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Date: 2009-06-20 09:27 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cal-sitter.livejournal.com
[Her careful approach keeps him calm and captures his attention. The sincerity of the sentiment hurts, and again he has the conscious thought, though unspoken, that he still loves her, still wants her.]

Will you stay until the sun?

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Date: 2009-06-20 09:33 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] missesthestars.livejournal.com
[She reaches out and touches his hand lightly and echo of her former caress.]

I'll stay as long or as briefly as you need me to. But you need to rest now.

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Date: 2009-06-20 09:35 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cal-sitter.livejournal.com
[He catches her hand, raises it to his lips to brush a brief kiss against the base of her palm.]

As long as you stay, I will.

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Date: 2009-06-20 09:44 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] missesthestars.livejournal.com
[The kiss takes her by surprise, but she leaves her hand touching his face again, lightly drawing her thumb over his cheek.]

Sleep, then. I'll stay until you ask me to leave.

action;

Date: 2009-06-20 10:29 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cal-sitter.livejournal.com
[He doesn't answer, simply drops his hand to the bed and closes his eyes, falling into a restful slumber within moments.]

voice;

Date: 2009-06-20 11:57 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] winewomenand
[ There is live music in the background. He's obviously working a shift at Lux. ]

That's it. You tell his fine ass.

voice;

Date: 2009-06-20 07:38 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] missesthestars.livejournal.com
[Her voice is soft, trying not to disturb the patient.]

Robin, really.

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