namikaze_minato (namikaze_minato) wrote in strangergamesrp, @ 2012-12-23 21:55:00 |
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Entry tags: | adriel carson, balfour vallet, log, namikaze minato |
Who: Namikaze Minato, Everyone Else
When: 13 December
Where: Infirmary
What: Minato falls asleep in Balfour's bed and wakes up in the infirmary, still sick and totally confused.
Warnings: Mention of battles and bodies, nothing too descriptive. More warnings as the log develops. Mostly cuteness and practical jokes and denial.
Open or Closed: Open.
Observable: Absolutely.
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Somewhere between a red headed Genma beating Balfour with a bag of sugar and a field of dead bodies, Minato found himself waking and drifting in a place filled with some twisted scent of sterile and sick that he found slightly familiar. Like the time he was forced to visit the hospital after a battle and there were so many injured shinobi. This time he was older, more experienced, and instead of the memory of walking through the main doors willingly, he couldn't remember how he'd gotten to this place.
He remembered lemongrass tea and heat and sadness and comfort. He remembered Balfour. He remembered feeling tired. And then frantic, mixed, dreams and nightmares that didn't make any sense and were broken into pieces, scattered so he couldn't quite grasp them as he blinked open his eyes and looked around.
"Where..." Oh. He was really thirsty and his throat felt like someone had sliced it with the tip of a hundred kunai. His entire body felt heavy and ached and his shirt was stuck to his skin with sweat that made him shiver slightly.