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[Dec. 16th, 2009|10:05 pm] |
Who: Sonya, Jane, Charles, Alice..maybe Henry and Shang
What: Visiting the hospital
When: A day or two after this
</a>Where: Military Hospital in German-a private hospital room
By now, Sonya was being to have a rather love/hate relationship with hospitals. She loved them because of the doctors and nurses intentions and the work they did, but she hated being stuck like this. She hated the poking, the prodding, the constant questions-if it wasn't for the fact that she was trying to save her strength in recovering (and trying to keep her secret), she would've certainly blasted someone. Sonya tried to think positive: yes she was paralyzed, but at least she wasn't an amputee, and the rest of her injuries were relatively minor: second degree burns along the left side of her arm, neck and face and mended stab woulds from shrapnel in various places along her torso. She just wished she could move without the damned back brace, and that the newscasters could mind their own damn business.
Alice was in a chair right next to her bed, keeping her company before the official hours for visiting started, reading a magazine as Sonya watched some german language tv show. Sonya felt that the only thing keeping Alice from going on a killing spree was that the offenders were already dead, and couldn't be punished by her. It was just as well, Sonya wanted company more than vengeance.
She visibly let out a sigh of relief when a nurse came to tell her she had visitors.
ooc: Sonya's sitting up in a reclining bed. Her right arm's bandaged up and the left side of her face is red from second degree burns. The rest of her injuries aren't visible because of her t-shirt an the bed clothes. Either have the visitations be separate or chat with the other visitors. |
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[Jan. 13th, 2009|10:50 am] |
Who:Sonya Blade, Aziraphale,Ganieda, Henry Tudor, Jane Seymour, Domino
Where: maternity ward
When: Saturday noon, after the previous post
Warnings:language, because this is Sonya
The delivery was quick, or so that's what they told her. When it was discovered that the epidural machine didn't work, the pain and need to push made time stand still, and all she focused on was pushing to get the baby out of her. At around 1 in the afternoon, January 10th, Daniel Blade Tsung was born at 6 pounds and 5 ounces and Sonya Blade felt like she'd just passed a bundle of knives from between her legs. It overshadowed the exhaustion and pain in her throat, and she felt disgusting because of the sheen of pain induced sweat that covered her.
When it was over, they patched her up and took the baby to clean up before wrapping him in a blanket and placing him in her arms. Finally able to see him an see that he was healthy, she couldn't help but smile, brushing a finger along his head of dark brown hair.
"Hey soldier. Not many moms can say this, but I know exactly how you feel right now." She said as she held him closer.
ooc: meet the new mom and baby, also feel free to tag eachother.Oh, and slow time's welcomed |
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[Nov. 14th, 2008|12:37 pm] |
Who: Charles Brandon and Jane Seymour
Where: Jane's place
When: Backdated to a few days after Henry's Party
What: A date! And Charles feels guilty for Jane's "death" so he has to make sure she's okay.
Rating: Not sure yet...
( Chinese food and DVDs ) |
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[Oct. 31st, 2008|12:19 am] |
| [ | Tags | | | adikia, all hallow's plot, anne boleyn, anne of cleves, anthony j crowley, charles brandon, gabriella montez, henry fitzroy, henry tudor, jade, jane seymour, margaret tudor, mason, sonya blade | ] |
Who: Henry Tudor, Gabriella Montez, Charles Brandon, Margaret Tudor, Anne Boleyn, Mason, Jane Seymour, Anne of Cleves, Henry Fitzroy, Jade, Sonya Blade, Adikia, Anthony J Crowley
What: Henry's Halloween Bash
Where: A private, newly purchased home on a very large lot outside of Las Vegas, NV
When: Friday, October 31, 2008 (VERY bendy-time)
Warnings: Oh, on a guess I'm going to say some foul language, hopefully minimal violence and almost certainly smut.
Status: In progress
( Let it never be said Henry doesn't host a hell of a shindig ) |
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[Oct. 6th, 2008|05:28 pm] |
Who: Henry Tudor and Jane Seymour
What: Dinner
When: Now
Where: A restaurant in LA
Warnings: TBD (Jane is starting to find her independence and sexy side, so you never know right now.
Rating: See above.
Status: In Progress
Jane had to admit that she felt a *little* bit uncomfortable with so much skin showing in the dress that Mindy had chosen for her. Jane wasn't sure why, but Mindy had taken her employee under her wing in order to bring her out of her shell. She told Jane that she was far too quiet. Too timid. She was going to get eaten alive and that she often saw a steel behind Jane's demeanor. She told her that it was time to show the rest of that to the world.
High heels were not strangers to Jane, thankfully. Otherwise she would have broken an ankle in the teetery black stilettos that Mindy had slipped onto her feet. Her blonde hair was left loose and flowing in waves down her back and around her shoulders. Which Jane felt better about. It felt odd enough as it was to have so much skin bare, to have her back even moreso would have been unnerving. She glanced around, wondering just which direction Henry would be coming from. |
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[Aug. 12th, 2008|02:34 pm] |
Who: Sonya, OTA
What: relaxing through martial arts
where: a park in London
When: noonish
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