Kenny McCormick (mysterion) wrote in madisonvalley, @ 2019-01-08 21:47:00 |
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Entry tags: | !closed, !log, kenny mccormick (mysterion), ~2019 january, ~25 points, ~~delirium (iambutterflies) |
WHO: Kenny & Delirium.
WHAT: Meeting dark!Del.
WHEN: Tuesday late night/Wednesday early morning.
WHERE: Kenny's room.
WARNINGS: Language, pain, dark!Del, etc.
STATUS: Closed/Ongoing.
Yesterday had been okay. Sure, he was still in a lot of pain but that had became normal for Kenny nowadays. He honestly couldn't remember not being in at least a little bit of pain. Was there ever a day when he was absolutely, 100% pain free? He really couldn't remember. All he knew was this was how shit was now and he just had to deal with it.
Today was a bit worse, though. Usually, he went through an excruciating amount of pain that lasted for a few hours everyday since New Year's. It only happened once, though, but this time, it kept coming back a couple times. It gotten so bad that he had to leave work early.
Now he was in his bed, trying to get some sleep but of course, that wasn't happening. He had no idea how long he laid there or even what time it was. But he didn't care. Nor did he care when he suddenly heard someone's footsteps in the darkness. He just simply rolled back over and closed his eyes.