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Post by victoriousscarf on Mar 16, 2011 22:10:51 GMT -8
"I don't care," Misto muttered. "I just need to move just... hand me your cane would you?"
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Post by Meadowlark on Mar 16, 2011 22:13:08 GMT -8
"This is not a good idea. You shouldn't be up and around yet."
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Post by victoriousscarf on Mar 16, 2011 22:15:27 GMT -8
"I don't care," Misto said, a bit louder, ears almost going flat. "I just need to move, I just..." He shook his head, pushing himself off the bed and nearly falling over, catching himself on it. "I'll get the cane myself I just can't..."
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Post by Meadowlark on Mar 16, 2011 22:16:33 GMT -8
Coricopat swore, reaching out to steady the other, his other paw reaching for the cane and handing it to the black cat. "Damn it, don't be a fool."
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Post by victoriousscarf on Mar 16, 2011 22:18:42 GMT -8
"I," Misto glanced up at him, shaking slightly from where Coricopat was touching him. "I can't help it," he said softly. "If I have any hope of getting back to sleep or not losing my mind I have to be able to move and I..."
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Post by Meadowlark on Mar 16, 2011 22:20:26 GMT -8
Cori sighed, rising from where he was still seated on the bed, offering Mistoffelees his paw. "Then let me help."
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Post by victoriousscarf on Mar 16, 2011 22:31:20 GMT -8
For a moment, Misto could only stare at him before breathing again, and taking the paw. "...Thank you."
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Post by Meadowlark on Mar 16, 2011 22:33:31 GMT -8
"Well, would rather not have Cohen banning me from hospital grounds and something tells me he would if you damaged yourself."
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Post by victoriousscarf on Mar 16, 2011 22:38:24 GMT -8
Misto focused on standing and breathing for a moment before nodding. "That would be too a travesty. I'm still surprised he let you in this late honestly but..." Another breath, as he adjusted to being vertical again. "Can, can we just walk around the room? A little?" Or hobble more of, but he needed to move.
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Post by Meadowlark on Mar 16, 2011 22:40:03 GMT -8
Coricopat hesitated, but nodded, carefully and slowly helping the smaller cat around the room.
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Post by victoriousscarf on Mar 16, 2011 22:44:55 GMT -8
"Hobble" really would be the best word to describe how Misto went around the room, leaning a little too heavily on Coricopat, though he was honestly a good deal smaller and lighter than the other cat. He could feel himself calming slightly already.
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Post by Meadowlark on Mar 16, 2011 22:48:54 GMT -8
Coricopat could feel his back and leg protesting, but didn't say or do anything to indicate that. Making sure Mistoffelees was alright.
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Post by victoriousscarf on Mar 16, 2011 22:51:02 GMT -8
After a few moments, Misto stopped, glancing over at him. "Are you doing alright?" he asked softly, leaning slightly against him but trying to stand. Just to stand, not even to move at that point.
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Post by Meadowlark on Mar 16, 2011 22:55:22 GMT -8
The mottled tom nodded. "I'm fine. Why do you ask?"
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Post by victoriousscarf on Mar 16, 2011 22:59:09 GMT -8
"You're still walking with a cane," Misto said softly. "And it wasn't so long ago I was changing bandages for you. That's why I ask."
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