Who: K-T What: a hospital reunion. And raising hell. When: Monday. Where: St. Mungo's. Warnings: TBA Status: Incomplete
Terrence was already fed up with his hospital bed. He just was not made to be inactive for long periods of time, and he'd been hospitalized since Saturday - first in Bulgaria, and now here at St. Mungo's, after being transferred yesterday evening. Admittedly, he did need medical care - he'd been hexed and slashed quite a bit, then mauled by a jaguar, and then mauled in an entirely different way by a vampire, and the healers in Bulgaria had reckoned it a miracle he was on his own two feet when he arrived - but being in pain, and wounded, did not make him want to lie still to get better. It made him want to do the opposite.
So, when Ella had been gone for a bit, he got bored enough that he was done lying down. Maneuvering carefully and relatively athletically with all of his various bandages - most of them invisible beneath his hospital gown, though there were a few on his face, neck, arms, and lower legs - he sneaked out of his room, wand in hand, using every trick he knew to keep from being noticed without making himself invisible. It took him a bit to find Katie's room, but when he did he ducked inside, a wide and mischievous grin on his face. "Cure for boredom is here," he said. "Your old friend mischief."