http://savethelastchip.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] savethelastchip.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] lucetilogs2011-04-14 11:51 pm

Good Morning, Starshine

Who: [livejournal.com profile] savethelastchip, [livejournal.com profile] its_troublesome, highly likely [livejournal.com profile] markofthebrave and then we'll just start adding as we go if anybody else starts a thread.
What: Visiting hours.
When: backdated to April 11th
Where: Clinic.
Summary: In which Chouji wakes up, gets the lowdown on how he got here, possibly takes a couple of visitors and...you know, tries not to fall asleep on them if he does.
Rating: If it gets past PG, something is clearly awry.


[ It could be said that this has not been Chouji's week. And while he would normally go to the trouble of finding something salvageable that happened to counter-balance the claim, this time around he's more inclined to just agree. Possibly because he spent a couple of hours yesterday almost dying and a little over half of today unconscious.

You can just guess how nicely this afternoon is going to go.

After his return to the land of the living is taken care of, there's really only one place to find him all day, and that's where he'll be- dozing on and off, but still never against a friendly face if one should decide to pop in. ]
endgames: (Later)

[personal profile] endgames 2011-04-15 04:23 am (UTC)(link)
[Hey. Hey Chouji.

When you finally do decide to come around, you might notice that there is a certain smell wafting through the air.

It is a delicious smell.]
Edited 2011-04-15 04:24 (UTC)
markofthebrave: (Hmmm | This Calls for Concern)

[personal profile] markofthebrave 2011-04-17 04:59 am (UTC)(link)
[When Katara enters the next day, she's mostly recovered from he exhaustion. Probably because she skipped school and slept like the dead until this afternoon, where the first thing she did was head towards the clinic. No calls during the middle of the night were good calls, but - still.

When she enters, they're still both sleeping. Shikamaru's sprawled out over two chairs and Chouji is, well, he looks better, but there's still a stab of concern so fierce it's almost like fear when she sees him. She streams some water out, places a hand lightly on Chouji's chest and checks - good. Good. That's a relief.

And then she glances at Shikamaru and then at the door and back to him.]


I know you're not still sleeping.