6th Connection :: [Action | Open]
[The occupant of one of the rooms in the hospital's first floor lay still, breathing even. He was sleeping -- that as much was certain. But the hair of a movement of his eyelids and the slight crease on his brow will say that he was dreaming. He was conscious, but so very tired, that the idea of opening his eyes and getting up was a struggle. By this time, the patient has been hooked to monitors and drips as he was unable to eat in his condition.
His twin sat by his bead, behaved -- as far as 'behaved' goes for Hiling Care -- but she was nonetheless alert. There were certain people she did not want to see while Ribbons was recovering.]
(( OOC: Feel free to drop by and be entertained by Hiling~ :3 ))