when johnny comes marching home

[ayu_nee]

Who: Everyone
What: Returning from the draft!
When: Midnight on the 7th and on
Where: Anywhere
Summary: Open post for post-draft returning and reaction, for those not in the plaza. If you're in the plaza, go to that log; if you're not, feel free to post here. ^^
Rating: Varies.

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[daisy023]

[She nods, understanding. The fever must have knocked her out during the draft.]

We returned some time ago.

[By what her suit's clock registered, it had not been long. Either hours or just a few minutes, depending on the mun's choice. The Spartan had spent the time she had since she had returned by helping with the sick and injured from battle.

She finds, revises the patient record left near her by Dr. McCoy, then leaves it where it was.]

Do you need something? [With her fever, these two questions were more important at the moment.] How are you feeling?

[boomchucka.livejournal.com]

[Labrador's sleep flowers had Selphie out for several hours but the fever hadn't helped her judgement at that time.]

Water would be nice. Maybe something for the bodyaches too.

Otherwise... I just wanna sleep.

[daisy023]

[She takes note of the Doctor's specifications. SPARTAN-023 gathers the medicaments Selphie had been prescribed, and a few analgesics to stave off the pain -those permitted in Dr. McCoy's notes-.

The Chief leaves a glass of water near her resting area, and gives her another one to her squadmate, along with the pills.]

Take these, ma'am.

[boomchucka.livejournal.com]

[It takes Selphie a little bit but she eventually succeeds in sitting up long enough to take the pills in Daisy's hand and drinks the water. The cool liquid is welcome before she falls back onto the bed with the glass in her outstretched hands.]

Thank you.

[daisy023]

[She leaves another glass near her table. She would need a lot of hydratation, and one glass probably wouldn't be enough for what she needed.]

Get well, Rogue.

[SPARTAN-023 would have ordered the smaller girl so, had the Chief had command, but Adell and Stahn had asked her to treat the Rogues as family members.

She dims the lights to let Selphie rest. For the coming week, she would need a lot of it.]

[boomchucka.livejournal.com]

Selphie...

[She can't stay awake much more than that as her eyes droop closed and her eyes slants over to the left. The cloth that Daisy had placed on her forehead falls off in a soggy heap beside her.]