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Joseph Van der Berg ([info]cup_of_joey) wrote in [info]nevermore_logs,
@ 2020-08-18 19:55:00

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Entry tags:aderyn ceredig, iestyn ceredig, joseph van der berg, saint david, saint patrick

Who: Joey Van der Berg, Saint David, Aderyn and Iestyn Ceredig (very momentary St Patrick)
What: Joey visits
When: Tuesday, late afternoon
Where: Hospital
Warnings/Notes: TBA - aftermath and talk of torture



Joey was shaking as he walked up the hospital hallway towards the twin's room. It wasn't all that long ago he had been the one recovering in a hospital bed, wasted away to nearly nothing and broken in so very many ways. He had hoped the twins would be spared this, but fate had had other plans.

He was carrying a large bag of treats, because he remembered the things he had wanted after Lucifer had chucked him out. He looked up when he heard footsteps heading towards him, and when he spotted Saint Patrick, he smiled. In return, Patrick was looking at him, guilty.

"Pat," Joey went to wrap his arms around his best friend. "I know what you're thinking. Stop thinking it."

"I'm catholic," Patrick joked, pulling back. "Thank you so much. For being here. I know it's hard."

"They need me," Joey said simply. Then he leaned in to kiss Patrick's cheek. "But later you and I are drinking."

"Yes," Patrick acknowledged, "yes we are."

Joey continued on, stepping into the hospital room and nodding to David. "Hi, David. Hey, Addy and Iestyn. I thought I'd stop by."

Addy lifted her hand instead of smiling because her lips still hurt. "Hi, Joey," she said quietly. She was still so weak it was hard to say anything other than quietly.



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[info]piu_fermata
2020-08-20 10:21 am UTC (link)
"Yeah," Iestyn agreed blandly. He still felt quite numb to it, in a way. It was too near. And while he didn't feel like he was totally wrong, he didn't feel like he was right either. Those things he couldn't talk about because they made him feel sick.

"I just want to stop feeling hollow," he said, closing his eyes.

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[info]cup_of_joey
2020-08-20 12:08 pm UTC (link)
"It takes time," Joey said, even though he wished he didn't have to. "Time and a lot of support. You will though. I promise you will."

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