|Helen of Troy...Sparta...Troy... (thefacethat) wrote in nevermore_logs,|
@ 2016-10-31 20:35:00
|Entry tags:||helen of troy, patroclus|
Who: Helen, Patroclus
What: Hospital visit
When: Monday, midday
It was safe to say Helen was riled up over hearing the news that Patroclus had been kidnapped and beaten by Hybris . She still felt a strong need to go shoot that bitch in the face, even if Hermes had already killed her. But she would be back from the dead eventually. Then again, Helen didn't know if she had the right to be that upset over this. Maybe she did, but she wondered if she wasn't treading over any toes.
As soon as Patroclus said he wanted to see her she started to slip her shoes on. If he wanted to see her she wasn't about to deny him, especially if he was hurt and needed a friend there. Helen would always come when he asked her to, because no matter where they were at in their lives, he would always be important to her. When she arrived at the hospital she gave them Patroclus' mortal name. She found the room as quickly as her legs could carry her. Upon entering the room she immediately went to his bedside with a worried look on her face. She noticed there was another patient in the room and was quiet when she took his hand in hers and whispered, "Oh, Patroclus. I'm so sorry." She looked him over with a frown before taking his hand in hers and kissed the top of his hand. "That bitch better hope I never cross paths with her."