Heiji was wheeled into his room by his nurse, praising him for staying out of the riot and trying to get out of the way. Of course, the teen detective was laughing all the way to the bank on this one--since Okita had been planning on rushing the orderlies and escaping. But once the wave of orderlies and nurses rushed into the cafeteria, he'd felt drowsy. Almost as though he were falling asleep or passing out again. But he hadn't done anything to aggravate his wounds--he'd been in a wheelchair for crying out loud.
The nurse deposited Heiji in his room, helping him move to his bed. She folded up the wheelchair, let him know it was there if he needed to move around the room, and left him.
He was alone for a while, and he thought that maybe it would be like this for a while. After all, Steve was gone. There was the possibility that he hadn't been assigned a new roommate.
Or maybe not.
Heiji watched as the nurses brought an unknown boy into his room and proceeded to strap him to the opposite bed. Well that was new and different. Maybe it was best that he and Okita hadn't gotten very far--they'd both be in the same situation, otherwise.
He waited for the boy to wake up, sitting on the dresser between the beds and watching him. When he started to show signs of coming to, Heiji gave the kid a crooked smile.
"Hey. Welcome to the neighborhood. Y'feelin' okay, man?"
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Heiji was wheeled into his room by his nurse, praising him for staying out of the riot and trying to get out of the way. Of course, the teen detective was laughing all the way to the bank on this one--since Okita had been planning on rushing the orderlies and escaping. But once the wave of orderlies and nurses rushed into the cafeteria, he'd felt drowsy. Almost as though he were falling asleep or passing out again. But he hadn't done anything to aggravate his wounds--he'd been in a wheelchair for crying out loud.
The nurse deposited Heiji in his room, helping him move to his bed. She folded up the wheelchair, let him know it was there if he needed to move around the room, and left him.
He was alone for a while, and he thought that maybe it would be like this for a while. After all, Steve was gone. There was the possibility that he hadn't been assigned a new roommate.
Or maybe not.
Heiji watched as the nurses brought an unknown boy into his room and proceeded to strap him to the opposite bed. Well that was new and different. Maybe it was best that he and Okita hadn't gotten very far--they'd both be in the same situation, otherwise.
He waited for the boy to wake up, sitting on the dresser between the beds and watching him. When he started to show signs of coming to, Heiji gave the kid a crooked smile.
"Hey. Welcome to the neighborhood. Y'feelin' okay, man?"