wicklyren (wicklyren) wrote in plagued_logs, @ 2016-01-31 22:14:00 |
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Entry tags: | sebastian hygge |
Who: Renwick and Sebastian
What: Healin'
Where: Hospital Wing
When: Sunday evening
Rating: Low
Renwick knew it didn't look all that professional to be sipping on a cup of tea as he entered a patient's room, but Sebastian wasn't contagious and Renwick had barely had a chance to sit down once again. Pain, pepper-up and dreamless sleep potions didn't brew themselves. Nursing five bubbling cauldrons all at once had him rushed off his feet.
"Morn-- Oh. Er. Evenin'," He greeted brightly, with every intention of disrupting Sebastian's dozing. It had been a few days. The breathing apparatus was gone, though the drip was still attached to his vein slowly feeding him a mixture of pain relief and hydration, and both arms were still wrapped and weighed with thick, solid casts. It was time to check to see if the sewn up wounds were healing... "How you feelin' Mister Higgy?"