Enjolras isn't a statue, really (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} solo_patria) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} valarlogs,@ 2013-01-07 23:46:00 |
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When: Monday
Where: Irvine General Plague Central!
What: Enj gets a visit. I'll update with more specifics
Rating: Open for now. Will update!
Enjolras had woken up to oxygen and IV's a while ago now, and had been completely miserable throughout most of this hospital process, which didn't help with the fact that he was still having insane amounts of trouble breathing. The therapy for that was the worst, so undignified that it made him feel just helpless and stupid and everything else.
He also didn't like the fact that he was sort of stuck here for the moment, because when he wasn't sleeping, which you could only do too much of, he was bored. Extremely bored. He'd told his parents to go home a few hours ago after his mom had started doing that weird...thing she'd been doing at him since he'd been arrested. He'd tried to be nice about it but...he hadn't wanted flailing so much.
Now though? Well, he had the copy of Rousseau he'd been reading at the time, but he wasn't much for focusing on it just now, and sighed, flipping through the television with varying degrees of mild annoyance. This wasn't working at all, clearly. Bored wasn't something he did well, and he was mentally formulating escape plans that his friends would probably foil if he didn't act soon.
Right now, for instance...could he make it to the door if he really tried it? He was debating making that break for it, certainly...