Hisoka wordlessly allowed himself to be escorted back to his room. His actions were still somewhat slow, but he was more awake than he had been in the last several hours and that was good enough for right now. The empath had bigger problems to worry about, like what was in the waistband of his pants and who he was going to have to kill.
That and his head was throbbing.
Stepping into his room, the nurse was quick to depart-- probably still pissed over being tackled, though Hisoka didn't see why considering she got to sedate him in the end. Bitch. Hisoka took a glance at his red-haired roommate, the guy seemed busy and the boy wasn't really in the mood for pleasantries. Maybe they'd be able to--
Shit.
Hisoka sighed and walked over to his dinner, eying it critically. He was supposed to introduce Tsuzuki to Renji... he had completely forgotten.
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That and his head was throbbing.
Stepping into his room, the nurse was quick to depart-- probably still pissed over being tackled, though Hisoka didn't see why considering she got to sedate him in the end. Bitch. Hisoka took a glance at his red-haired roommate, the guy seemed busy and the boy wasn't really in the mood for pleasantries. Maybe they'd be able to--
Shit.
Hisoka sighed and walked over to his dinner, eying it critically. He was supposed to introduce Tsuzuki to Renji... he had completely forgotten.