Aderyn Rhiannon Ceredig (feuillemort) wrote in nevermore_logs, @ 2020-09-01 14:27:00 |
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Entry tags: | aderyn ceredig, iestyn ceredig, rhiannon llewellyn, saint david, saint patrick |
Who: Aderyn and Iestyn Ceredig, Rhiannon Lastname! and Saint David. Saint Patrick later
What: Some STRESS and then a care package
When: Tuesday afternoon
Where: Hospital
Warnings/Notes: TBA
It had been over two weeks, and Aderyn was still peeing into a tube. She wasn't strong enough to walk yet, though at least she was off the tube food. They still counted every calorie and watched everything she ate, but at least it was by mouth. They had reduced her morphine as well, so now she was much more able to comprehend how fucking shitty everything was.
She was glad though, that Iestyn could move around. Or at least she was until the doctor strode in on Tuesday afternoon, clipboard in hand. "Hello, you two."
"Hi," Aderyn said, glancing back over at her father and Rhiannon. What was happening here.
"I've been going over everything and the good news is that we might be able to get you home in a few days, Iestyn!"