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Lyssandra Vance ([info]lysdexia) wrote in [info]valesco,
@ 2009-08-18 21:11:00


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[Patrick!]
Lyssandra was in a bit of a tizzy. Was it really HER fault that both her female best friend (Adelaide) and her male best friend (well, ONE of them) were STILL IN THE HOSPITAL while she had escaped relatively unscathed? It wasn't as if she was in the mood to just sit in the Observatory Gift shop twiddling her thumbs and waiting for them to wake up -- so she was doing what she thought was best and bringing her little girl to visit Pri and Adelaide.

That was where she was on her way to now with Emily. Thankfully, the girl was asleep soundly in her snuggly and didn't look to be ready to wake up anytime soon - perhaps her mere presence would coax Pri out of his slumber.

Barring that, she'd just have to start lecturing him about how he had a wife and two lovely girls of his own to take care of. She supposed that she should also check up on Santiago and Richie while she was here. She furrowed her brows, stepping out into yet another hall.

"This place is so bloody confusing," she muttered to herself, barely looking where she was going (having a child had apparently not gotten rid of her stubborn refusal to observe proper directional etiquette).



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[info]patricked
2009-08-22 04:06 am UTC (link)
Patrick couldn't help but laugh at that. Giada always got so offended when he cursed in front of Roger, or muttered some choice words when the boy wouldn't let go of his ears. She was the perfect auntie, she said, and Patrick was the uncle they would one day point and stare at because he was the stereotypical grumpy old man in the corner.

Whatever.

He scratched the back of his head, unsure why he felt the need to give her an explanation. Maybe the guilt of nearly shoving a woman with a baby in her arms down to the ground was coming back to him. "My friend was lost in the earthquake wreckage, and I just got an owl that he's been found."

Merlin, he didn't know what condition Edward was in, and he didn't particularly want the details, but if his friend and coworker had ended up in any sort of situation similar to his, then---shit.

"I hope you're here for a better reason than I am."

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[info]lysdexia
2009-08-22 04:26 am UTC (link)
Lyssandra was pretty sure that Emily would grow up to be a swearing little monster anyway since she was the product of herself and Waldo Quirke, so there wasn't much of a point to trying to limit her colourful vocabulary in front of the girl. Well, wasn't he being sweet trying to cover his own arse after he nearly struck her down?

"Not at all a better reason," She admitted with a shake of her head, "A friend of mine from school has been in a coma for some time now and I'm here to try to wake his sorry arse up -- and another was seriously injured. They're both healers here, actually." Which would explain why they were so badly hurt - they'd said something about Pri falling down the stairs, and who knew what had happened to Adelaide.

Emily fussed in her arms, feeling Lyssandra getting worked up, and she took a deep breath. No need to upset her little girl.

"Maybe we can go find all three of them, then." Because she didn't feel at all adverse to wandering around the hospital with this handsome man.

"...I'm Lyssandra, by the way."

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