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Koishi Komeiji ([personal profile] koishi_komeiji) wrote in [community profile] genessia2015-02-13 05:46 pm

[Action] At the hospital

WHO: Anyone~
WHAT: Koishi is in the hospital after getting hit by a tank. Blame Keifka.
WHERE: Genessia Hospital.
WHEN: Backdated to Feb 5th-6th.
WARNINGS: Mild description of Koishi's non-human anatomy, injuries, and treatment. Overwhelming cuteness. Potential feels.

With the degree of damage to her bones and a punctured lung, there was no way to help Koishi without surgery and working on her had not been very easy for the doctors involved. Her internal anatomy didn't even remotely resemble a human's, despite having a similar appearance.

Fortunately the operation went well, the little youkai more robust than many of the humans that were normally worked on. Her bones had broken into fragments large enough to reassemble, and her healing factor eliminated the need for metal plates, the bone glue more than sufficient. Coupled with the blood transfusion from her sister Koishi was expected to make a full and speedy recovery.

***

Koishi was allowed a room to herself as she recovered to increase the ease of observation for the doctors and to minimize her bothering of the other patients. Much of her upper back and her entire left arm were wrapped in a rigid cast reinforced with steel rods. A plastic receiver for an IV had been placed in a large vein above Koishi's left shoulder, the cast wrapped around it an ensuring it wouldn't move.

While the surgery had been easy, her recovery was more difficult due to her boundless energy and impatience. The little youkai had already broken the plaster of several casts, the doctors finally buckling her down to the bed to keep her in place, though they were sure to keep her supervised via several cameras.

The icing on the cake was how ineffective anesthetics were on her metabolism. Anything oral had little to no effect. Painkillers given through an IV seemed to work well enough in youkai sized doses, though anything short of completely knocking her out failed to calm her. To make matters worse, the painkillers seemed to make her forget she was injured altogether, Koishi hurting herself more than once in her efforts to alleviate her boredom, and further justifying the heavy straps keeping hr in bed.

Other than that she was a pretty good patient. She allowed the doctors and nurses to run tests and tend to her. Perhaps only because it was something new to break up her day, but it no doubt helped them immensely. She did fuss some at first until her hat was returned, the beloved article currently hanging on a coat rack in one corner of the room.

So now, a day after the surgery, she was stuck. Strapped to a bed, ignoring the cartoons a kind nurse had turned on for her, squirming impatiently, dying for something to happen. For someone to visit.
satori_komeiji: (02 Saddened)

Sister, to the rescue! ~\( o)/~

[personal profile] satori_komeiji 2015-02-14 05:53 am (UTC)(link)
Koishi going missing or incognito for some time wasn't always a bad thing, in most cases. Normally, she'd wander off or find trouble and usually be able to escape from it. Naturally, upon hearing from Satsuki that her sister had been injured in a run-in with one of Genessia's more colourful troublemakers a little while ago, she'd done all she could to better her health. She'd have to give her proper thanks, later. Even this blood transfusion, as tiring as it was, would be worth it in the end. She'd certainly be willing to give up far more to ensure her safety.

However, despite her desire to revenge herself on the reprobate who'd harmed her dear Koishi, Satori had to see to it that she'd be alright, after all. Her sister being as fragile as she was, Satori hardly wanted to feel as if she hadn't done her job, properly, and kept her out of things like this. And most of the time, if it came to injuries, Satori had always taken care of that, herself, so she distrusted the whole idea of having other people meddle with her...

After waiting for what seemed like hours, doing what she could in order to suppress the harmful mental noise of the public around her with varying degrees of success, Satori was finally admitted into Koishi's hospital room, carrying a rather small basket. Amidst a few other things, it smells vaguely of fruit and also contained one of Satori's one anonymous books, which she'd been reading to pass the time.

Upon entering the room, she couldn't help but notice her sister's restlessness and ennui, and especially those cruel-looking straps. Was Koishi attempting to escape, despite her wounds? It seemed a little cruel, didn't it? It hurt her just as much as anything else, but at once, she felt relieved...

If she thought right, Koishi would be safe, and that was all that truly mattered. Now, to see if she was awake enough to let her occupy a little of her time. And if neither of these were the case, she'd have some words with someone, to be sure.

In time, she supposed that Koishi might stir, but her younger sister didn't seem all that responsive, as she waited in the room. Eventually, the elder satori fell asleep, still watching over her with her trio of half-lidded eyes...
Edited 2015-02-14 09:00 (UTC)
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[personal profile] youfool 2015-02-14 06:26 am (UTC)(link)
After nearly getting thunderstruck, Ted had done what he could to keep himself out of the cult business. Still, he had caught wind of the fallout, and when he found out who had gotten the worst of it, rushed to the infirmary.

"I see you rather dislike being confined in bed. One never really does outgrow a distaste for curfew, do they?"

A smarter man might've checked whether it agreed with the hospital to bring in outside food. And yet, there he was, rummaging around in his bag and producing a tray of cookies, filled with jam.

"You had quite the sweet tooth at the party, so I thought it might need indulging again. I won't tell if you won't. What sort of trouble does a satori youkai get into to merit this sort of trouble?"
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[personal profile] youfool 2015-02-16 07:18 am (UTC)(link)
Another third eye...that must be her sister. Good for him then that she paid him no heed; he'd never really be ready to have his mind probed, naturally, but putting it off another day gave comfort.

"Goodness, those painkillers must have really done a number on you. All in a tizzy with nary a solid proper noun to go around!" Wait, that would mean the mention of a tank was true. What sort of business did this whimsical fairy, er, youkai have with modern heavy artillery?

But then, dredging up painful memories for no reason than to slake Ted's curiosity was a mistake he wasn't intent on repeating, so he shoved that burning question down.

"Well, if you should ever decide to make a record of it, I will endeavor to read it wholeheartedly. Probably for the best you keep your wings tucked in, lest you give us all another scare. Is there anything else you'd like aside from liberty?"
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[personal profile] youfool 2015-02-17 12:28 am (UTC)(link)
He laughed at her correction about the biology of youkai. "Ahaha, you speak so loosely but come hard on a metaphor." He nearly choked on the laugh as she mentioned her sister again. It struck him that every moment here brought the probability of her notice closer to one. Time to beat a hasty retreat!

"No, no, don't mention the incident. I'm sorry for bringing it up; it won't do to fill your leafy head with thoughts of injury when you ought to be recovering. Bury them deep, and we may go grave-digging another time. As penance I offer you all of the sweets; it won't do for a danseur to diet frivolously anyway. Well, I'd best be off before I say something careless again; not a peep more out of me, except in prayer. Farewell Koishi."

Judging you...! ~~( O )~~

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lookprofessor: (Shy Peer)

I aaaalmost crashed the thread with Satori but nah I'll do my own thing :3

[personal profile] lookprofessor 2015-02-14 09:02 am (UTC)(link)
When Luke heard Koishi was in the hospital, he immediately changed the plans for the day--Kid agreed to cover the tea shop and Luke headed out.

But hospitals make him nervous, and what he has with him makes him even more nervous. From the doorway Luke is peering in shyly.

"Koishi?"

He's almost whispering from his position in the door. Also did something from his little bag just let out a quiet yip? "Oh--shh, Suna. If the nurses hear you, we're going to get into a lot of trouble."
Edited 2015-02-14 09:02 (UTC)
lookprofessor: (Yikes)

Idk if she'll want to get involved here after Suna jumps on her

[personal profile] lookprofessor 2015-02-15 06:29 am (UTC)(link)
Luke goes from peering nervously in from the doorway to scurrying across the room, next to Koishi's bed in a flash and looking for the button that would move the head up. He presses it hard, as if this would make the bed to move faster, until she's sitting upright.

"H-hey! Hold still! You...you have to be careful, Koishi!"

Oh, he's anxious--not just anxious but downright scared. Koishi was really hurt after all. To see her as beaten up as she is is enough to leave 'Little Human' looking obviously distressed. "Y...you'll hurt yourself more!"

Swallowing, Luke places his bag on the bed, opening the flap. "Look who I brought to visit--you have to promise you won't go flailing about though, or I'll take her right back home, as you're supposed to be resting!"

A fluffy head pokes out of the bag, letting out a soft yip and sniffing the air. Suna's big ears and then her big eyes turn to the girl sitting in the chair and she jumps immediately out of the bag, bolting into the lap of the the reading visitor.

"Suna!"

REALLY THIS VISIT IS OFF TO A GREAT START
satori_komeiji: (13 jiii.)

Excellent! ~( +)~!!

[personal profile] satori_komeiji 2015-02-18 03:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Satori, however, didn't react all that much to her lap being claimed. Living with a variety of animals for so many years, it was more polite to give them the attention they deserved, human or otherwise.

"Good afternoon, Luke. I'm pleased to see you've taken care of Suna, as I expected of you. She seems rather content..." Ruffling the furry visitor, Satori added, with a little amused lilt to her voice... "Aren't you, Suna?" Absorbed in her reading as she seemed to be, the mind-reading elder sister continued to pet Suna, replying from behind her book, eventually lowering it after a while. Her third eye flickered its pupil and extracted surface thoughts from the boy as well as the animal.

Normally, one would catch a scowl or a flat expression crossing her features, but things were different. She had a very small smile, however slightly. It was rare that Satori would look legitmately happy, but in the presence of animals and her sister, her dour demeanour would give way, once in a while.

Only to return again, a moment later, of course. She didn't want to have such an embarrassing look on her face any longer than she had to, in public. She continued, in as close to a compliment as she'd be able to give, even to someone as mild-mannered as this young human.

"I've been keeping watch on my sister for some time, since her injuries, and I appreciate your lack of cowardice, around us. It's refreshing to see into a trustworthy mind."
Edited 2015-02-18 15:20 (UTC)

All nervous all the time

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[personal profile] betel_geuse 2015-02-15 06:22 am (UTC)(link)
Betelgeuse showed up at the hospital, a bouquet of half-dead wildflowers in his hand. He came into the room with a flourish.

"YO, PARTNER! How ya doing, kid?"
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[personal profile] betel_geuse 2015-02-17 04:04 am (UTC)(link)
"Giving you the good stuff, huh?" Betelgeuse commented, grinning widely. "Nice. So what happened? No one told me what was wrong with ya, just that you're here."
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[personal profile] betel_geuse 2015-02-18 06:59 pm (UTC)(link)
"Drugs. Pain killers. Never mind," Betelgeuse said, amused.

He listened to her explanation with growing anger. She was his partner, damn it, and he couldn't let people just go around hitting her with tanks! He chuckled at her request.

"Okay, okay, have a hug, then. Have all the hugs you want!" Betelgeuse told her, opening his arms to her. He never turned down hugs or kisses. He didn't get many of them, after all. "Just tell me this. Do you know who was driving the tank?"

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symphonyofdestruction: (Hmmm?)

Begrudging visit, go!

[personal profile] symphonyofdestruction 2015-02-17 11:07 am (UTC)(link)
Koishi was annoying.

That was a universal fact in the eyes of one Nonon Jakuzure. She had no place attaching herself to Satsuki. Her wild, unpredictable nature made her a liability in a group that favored subterfuge. She was loud, didn't understand what personal space meant, and spoke in such an odd way that even understanding her was difficult at time.

None of that changed the fact that she had fought, and fought hard, alongside the petite musician. She had been wounded badly, and Nonon couldn't help but feel a little responsible. She was, herself, loud mouthed and difficult to get along with at times, but the small satori had managed to make herself show up on her radar by winning a small measure of the girl's respect. She had shown that she wasn't JUST a foolish child of a girl, she had shown resilience that Nonon had not expected, lashing out at their enemy even when it looked like she should barely be able to move.

Still, she has no idea what she should be say or do, she just feels like she should come to visit. And that is why she's there now, carrying a little box. Inside of it? Chocolate, not overly fancy, but Nonon had thought enough to not buy the cheapest she could find. Sugar might not be the best gift for a girl overly hyperactive as Koishi, but it seemed a safe bet she would like sweets.

When she sees the girl is strapped down, it doesn't surprise her at all. Instead, it elicits a sigh of undisguised annoyance. "You have to rest to get better, you know." Its about as friendly a greeting as she can manage.
symphonyofdestruction: (The Nonon is not impressed)

It may be, but my soul is not!

[personal profile] symphonyofdestruction 2015-02-19 03:31 am (UTC)(link)
It takes a Koishi to actually be happy to see Nonon entering the room. The girl had given up on ever getting her to call her by her real name. It wasn't that difficult to remember, but the little satori didn't seem to call anyone by their real name, so she had sort of given up on ever getting her to do so. At least she was connected enough to reality to notice Nonon's rather keen interest in music. She was, perhaps, not closely enough connected to it to notice when she was being less then friendly.

And yet she was at least attempting to be now. The musician's own injuries had been rather mild, some scorching from getting a bit too close to flying fireballs and missiles, but they scarcely held her back. Not like poor Koishi's had.

"Its....oh never mind." Yep, totally giving up. Miss Music is at least not insulting. "Calm down, you'll just hurt yourself if you get all hyper. Put a little thought into your actions!" She's being a bit gruff, but not overly mean. There's a tiny bit of concern in her words that one doesn't need psychic powers to notice.

"I brought you something. The doctors said it would be okay." The chocolate is sat next to the youkai's bed. "But don't go crazy and try and eat it all at once, you'll just make things worse and....geez, I sound like someone's mom. Just be good, okay? You'll be out of here in no time."

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beautifulmidboss: (There are no words)

Bad Kefka

[personal profile] beautifulmidboss 2015-02-22 02:51 pm (UTC)(link)
Vyers, too, had to make a visit to the hospital after going solo against one of Kefka's Warring Triads, but thankfully his wounds were not too severe. Hearing that Koishi had been injured in the tower mess as well did not sit well with him, at all. He was sure that she was perfectly capable of fighting herself, despite her young appearance, but... no, however he looked at it, the demon was not happy.

So once he'd nagged his own doctors into letting him at least get down the hall to talk to her, he came hobbling into her room, ignoring the pain in his strained ankle and the burns on his arms. Ouch. It definitely looked like she'd had the worst of it in that fight. At least Kefka was destroyed-- to first hurt Terra, and now this?

"Koishi...how're you feeling?" he asked, taking a seat by the bed.
beautifulmidboss: (This is serious...)

Yes, yes he is.

[personal profile] beautifulmidboss 2015-03-02 08:49 pm (UTC)(link)
He did notice the other girl, and offered her a friendly nod of greeting.

Mr. Jump...? Well, it did seem to fit, he supposed. "Ah... I wouldn't squirm so much, Koishi, I'm right here," he said, giving her a gentle little pat on the head. He was glad she was pleased to see him, at least.

At which point - before he even had a chance to answer - an apple was thrust in his face. Well, he wouldn't say no to that one. "Thank you, yes, I imagine that will help." Midboos took a bite of the apple, before giving a gesture to the flight charm pinned to his jacket; "I will be fine, us demons heal rather quickly from wounds like this. I fought off one of the guardian statues outside Kefka's tower, to bring down the barrier...The charm you gave me helped a great deal. Thank you for that."

"I gather you had the misfortune of dealing with his forces as well?"