[Roleplay] The Rebuilding - Continuation of The Aftermath

[Naiad]

I grin.

The music starts. Good luck, drama crew.

"BE.... OUR.... GUEST...."

I watch as the dancers enter. They really are good at what they do.

 

[Beary]

I turn pale.
"Okay, what did you do?"

 

[Naiad]

I nod at her. "Alright, I'm just going to give you a little checkup here. I need you to lie down flat on your bed."

"Breakfast with style."

The song continues, and the chefs join in on the routine.

 

[Myst]

I follow her directions and lie down on my back.

 

[Beary]

I grab a pillow and hold it close to me.
"I d-don't.."

 

[Naiad]

"Alright, just stay still." I hold my hands above Sage's body.

.... Not sensing much physical other than what came from her injury.

Trying to heal her might scare her.... I can't risk it.

".... She's fine."

- - - Post Merge - - -

I hum along to the musical number until it ends.

The group bows and takes their leave.

"So...." I gesture toward the breakfast they laid out.

(( Imagine that someone brought in a little foldable table. ))

 

[Beary]

My voice is muffled from the pillow.
"Why did you do that..?"

 

[toxapex]

"Well, then I guess we have 'no' choice..." I call Mace.

 

[Myst]

I sit up and continue to pout.

I wake up to the sound of my phone ringing. ****... it's morning... did I miss the party? I quickly pick up and say, "Hello."

 

[Naiad]

"Because breakfast is only at its best when it's brought to you by professional chefs and dancers. The song was quite catchy."

 

[Beary]

"I don't like so much attention. Why not a quiet breakfast?"

 

[toxapex]

"Get to the medical wing. Apparently you're supposed to know how to cure Sage's amnesia."

 

[Myst]

I sigh. "Is she wearing her bracelet?"

 

[toxapex]

"No. What bracelet?" I ask, annoyed.

 

[Naiad]

I frown. "... Because they aren't nearly as fun."

 

[Beary]

"..."
Unnerved, I look away.

 

[Myst]

"It's in her room. Just put it on her hand and give her time. It'll fix everything." I hang up.

 

[Naiad]

I scratch the back of my head and sigh. ..... I've never had someone hate surprises so much.

".... What's your idea of a perfect breakfast?"

 

[Beary]

"Quiet. Relaxing. Private.."

 

[toxapex]

"You're closer, why don't YOU-" I realize he hung up. "...Prick..." I mutter, putting my phone away. "Stay here with Sage, Sai? I need to go get something for her."