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[imthe_shit]

[Slowly waking up, he was still aching, his body numb. He seemed to be in a room of white... death hadn't even been his first assumption. He knew he was in someone's care. Death wasn't that easy, not for someone like him. He's not wearing clothes, he can't feel the suit on his body... but he's got a blanket over his midsection. He can feel the slight differences in temperature.]

Hhnnn...

[His dreams were inconsistent. Ranging from memories of torture from Ocelot in Shadow Moses, to making Otacon eat Sunny's shitty eggs, to lying under a truck with a sniper rifle. They were the kind of dreams that made you want to throw up with how... everywhere they were. He tries to sit up, but can't find the strength to move. Obviously being electrocuted at his physical age wasn't the best for him. He probably needed a while to recover... And that lowered his optimism even more than before.]

...Hhrrh... [He turns his head slightly, looking at the empty chair next to him. A guest chair... He half expected to see Otacon sitting in it, but there was no one. He sighs, closing his eyes. It felt like it was going to be a long recovery.]

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[viscous-serpent.livejournal.com]

... [He nods, frowning.] As much as I want to kill him, whatever you choose to do is up to you. [That won't stop him killing him if he comes across him, but he'll try.]

[imthe-shit.livejournal.com]

[Nods and leans back in the wheelchair, his breathing calming down.]

[viscous-serpent.livejournal.com]

[Solidus carefully wheels him back to his room and transfers him back to the bed.]

...do you feel a little better now?

[imthe-shit.livejournal.com]

[Slowly lies down, groaning a bit as he relaxes.]

I don't smell like my own urine and blood... I feel better.

[viscous-serpent.livejournal.com]

[He frowns, nodding.] I suppose that would make you feel better. [Carefully, he covers him in the blankets.]

[imthe-shit.livejournal.com]

[Still pretty wet from the bath, though the warmth of the blankets is nice. He closes his eyes.] ...Hnnn... Thanks, Solidus.

[viscous-serpent.livejournal.com]

...It's alright.

[He sits down in the guest chair, watching him.]

[imthe-shit.livejournal.com]

[His breathing has slowed considerably, back to an easy and steady pace.]

Hnnnrr... [Slowly drifts into sleep, his aching body slowly forgiving him for the harsh treatment.]

[viscous-serpent.livejournal.com]

[Once he's sure Solid is sleeping well, he heads off to keep morale up.]