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Post by Hippocrates Smethwyck on Feb 24, 2009 18:00:57 GMT
*Opens the door to the room at precisely 7.30am for the patient check-up, frowns as he sees the girl looking uncomfortably asleep on the chair but doesn't wake her*
*runs his check on the patient, who is also asleep and finds he is well enough to be discharged, places a hand on his shoulder to wake him*
Master Bletchley?
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Post by Miles Bletchley on Feb 24, 2009 18:29:06 GMT
*stirs, his head turning towards where Silvery is sleeping, smiles then opens his eyes and looks up at the Mediwizard*
*sits up*
Can I go?
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Post by Hippocrates Smethwyck on Feb 24, 2009 18:36:42 GMT
*Nods*
Yes you may, but I suggest you stay and eat some breakfast so that you can take this...
*hands him another vial of his Strengthening Solution*
Please stay off the alcohol and any other potions completely for at least forty eight hours. We can heal minor damage to organs but we may not be able to heal serious damage, so please be careful. I hope I do not see you around here again, Master Bletchley.
Take care.
*exits the room, closing the door behind him and as soon as he does so, a tray of breakfast foods appear on a tray on the side table - hot unsweetened porridge, tea, half a grapefruit, boiled eggs and lean bacon on dry toast*
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Post by Silvery Bletchley on Feb 24, 2009 18:42:18 GMT
*the sound of voices rise her from her deep sleep, making her stir and drop the blanket before opening her eyes and remembering where she's at*
*slowly sits up, rubbing her neck and groaning softly at the soreness from sleeping in an awkward position all night*
*smiles at Miles after the mediwizard leaves, having only caught part of the conversation*
You can go then?
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Post by Draco's Eagle Owl on Feb 24, 2009 18:43:11 GMT
**arrives from his flight from his master's bedroom and perches on the outside window ledge, staring into the room with a small envelope in his beak**
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Post by Miles Bletchley on Feb 24, 2009 18:45:58 GMT
*smiles*
Yeah he said I had to take this medicine first though.
*wrinkles his nose at the breakfast tray, not really liking the look of anything, then looks at her again with a furrowed brow*
Wait a minute - have you been here all night?
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Post by Silvery Bletchley on Feb 24, 2009 19:04:10 GMT
*frowns and nods*
Yeah I...
*notices movement outside the window and turns to look*
*goes pale at realising who's owl it is*
Oh no!
*reluctantly opens the window and takes the envelope, shooing the owl away before closing the window again*
*takes a deep nervous breath and opens the envelope, pulling out the letter and reading it*
*her hands start to shake, a look of utter horror on her face*
*quickly turns around, hoping Miles didn't catch that, and stuffs the envelope and letter inside her robes; not looking at the ring*
He was...going to...propose?
*feels another piece of her heart breaking, making her chest ache and have trouble catching her breath as the tears start to spill once again*
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Post by Draco's Eagle Owl on Feb 24, 2009 19:21:27 GMT
**flies off with a hoot**
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Post by Miles Bletchley on Feb 24, 2009 19:25:55 GMT
*quickly gets out of the bed as soon as she starts crying and puts his arms around her and pulling her close, closing his eyes as it feels like it's been too long since he last held her*
*whispers gently*
What is it Sil? What was the letter?
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Post by Silvery Bletchley on Feb 24, 2009 19:31:27 GMT
*waits for her breathing to slow and wipes her tears before replying shakily*
It's...erm...nothing really. Just...just a letter from Draco.
*breathes in deeply and lets it out veeeeery slowly, already feeling a bit better having his arms around her*
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Post by Miles Bletchley on Feb 24, 2009 19:38:41 GMT
*looks at her tear stained face with concern in his eyes*
What did it say? Are you going to tell me what's going on? Shall we get out of here and go back to mine? I have to put back on my clothes first though, not going anywhere in these dire hospital robes! Come on, I want to hear about it. Please? You know you can talk to me.
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Post by Silvery Bletchley on Feb 24, 2009 19:42:43 GMT
*nods solemnly, still shaken and shattered*
Yeah...I know. It's just...
*sighs, sitting back down on her chair and keeping her eyes on the floor*
Oh Miles. It's such a big deal.
*wipes yet another tear as waits for him to get ready to go*
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Post by Miles Bletchley on Feb 24, 2009 19:46:01 GMT
*nods as he gets changed*
I know, I know.
*grabs the bottle of hidden whiskey and slips his medicine vial in his pocket, then holds his hand out to her*
Come on, lets go to mine - we can talk over a proper breakfast.
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Post by Silvery Bletchley on Feb 24, 2009 19:49:13 GMT
*nods again and stands up, taking his hand and letting him lead her out of this place*
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