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Post by Anaya/Ema/Misao on Nov 3, 2005 19:26:27 GMT -5
Miss Yumi had diagnosed with fractured ribs, after taking some x-rays of his chest and abdomen. Getting him back to the room, Miss Yumi placed the x-ray images on their board, to show him and Misao.
"Ok....you've cracked both of your upper rib on each side. As you can see here," She pointed to the spider cracks on his ribs.
"Now it may not look severe but it'll take up to six weeks for your ribs to heal. A lot of painkillers, relaxtion and deep breathing will be needed as well."
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Post by Tama/Blackbird/Shula on Nov 3, 2005 19:34:26 GMT -5
Tamahome lay on the bed, glaring at the ceiling. "Why does this happen when Miaka leaves......" He muttered closing his eyes trying to make the pain go away.
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Post by Anaya/Ema/Misao on Nov 3, 2005 19:52:47 GMT -5
Misao, standing beside his bed, frowned at what he said. It must've sucked to be mentally hurt and now physically as well.
Miss Yumi continued, "I'll be wrapping your torso in this sort of bandage that will keep your chest warm, keep those ribs of yours safe for those six weeks and I promise that it won't bother you one bit. You'll hardly feel it. It's not even itchy. Give me one minute and I'll be back with your prescriptions and the bandage."
Misao nodded and turned to Tama when Miss Yumi left. "I'm sorry...."
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Post by Tama/Blackbird/Shula on Nov 4, 2005 1:54:26 GMT -5
Tamahome open his eyes as a tear slipped down his cheek. "It okay.... Its not your fault....... I just keep thinking its my fault she left....."
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Post by Anaya/Ema/Misao on Nov 5, 2005 3:05:14 GMT -5
Misao reached out and wiped the falling tear, her heart breaking for Tamahome.
"Hey..." She softly spoke to him. "It is not your fault she left. If anything, you were the reason she came here. I may not know you guys long but what you two had, that love, was true. Miaka for sure would not want to have you feel like this.."
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Post by Tama/Blackbird/Shula on Nov 5, 2005 3:29:12 GMT -5
He sighed and looked up at her. "Your right........ She would hate to see me like this....."
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Post by Anaya/Ema/Misao on Nov 5, 2005 3:33:10 GMT -5
Misao smiled softly and nodded. "She'd practically kill you....so no more feeling bad, ok? Your true love wouldn't want that."
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Post by Tama/Blackbird/Shula on Nov 5, 2005 3:52:47 GMT -5
He smiled softly and nodded. "Okay....... Thanks Misao......"
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Post by Anaya/Ema/Misao on Nov 6, 2005 0:53:23 GMT -5
"No prob..." She smiled sincerely just as Miss Yumi came back with a load of bottles and a large roll of some....red nylon?
"Here we go. Dear do me a favor. May you go and check on Duo? If that strange young man is still there, tell him that I still want to see that permission slip!" Miss Yumi, in her motherly voice, said.
Misao held back a snicker and nodded, "Ok, Miss Yumi." She patted Tama on the head softly and walked out. "See ya in a bit, Tama! Gotta check on my other baby boy." Misao teased. To her, Duo and Tama were little boys who just couldn't stop fighting.
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Post by Zakora/ Mr. Payne/Tidus on Nov 6, 2005 1:00:35 GMT -5
"Hey how are you Tama?" He said as he walked in. "What didn't you break?" He said smiling.
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Post by Tama/Blackbird/Shula on Nov 6, 2005 4:13:25 GMT -5
Tamahome was still blushing when Zakora came in. "Oh haha." He smiled at him weakly.
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Post by Anaya/Ema/Misao on Nov 6, 2005 16:25:38 GMT -5
Miss Yumi let the boys chat as she went to Tama and began to nurse him. She gently wrapped the stretchable bandage around his torso and gave him a couple of spoonfuls of some god-awful medicines. "You know....Mr. Muraki, quite the gentleman, created these medicines?" She said, smiling at the mention of the doctor's name.
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Post by Tama/Blackbird/Shula on Nov 6, 2005 16:44:35 GMT -5
Tamahome nearly threw up when she told him. "R-Really....?" CRAP!
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Post by Anaya/Ema/Misao on Nov 6, 2005 16:58:00 GMT -5
Miss Yumi scowled at Tamahome and nodded, "Yes and they're quite the wondeful medicine! Half of these were prototypes for a cure-all antidote." She shoved another spoonful down his throat.
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Post by Tama/Blackbird/Shula on Nov 6, 2005 17:00:25 GMT -5
He coughed lightly, his chest hurting. "great..." He mubbled.
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