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Date Posted: 11:55:05 02/03/06 Fri
Author: Kyrian
Subject: I've prayed for this heart to be unbroken, but without you all I'm ever going to be is incomplete..
In reply to: Haylie 's message, "I wanna be with you forever, I wanna kiss away your pain " on 11:33:40 02/03/06 Fri

(It took the doctors in the ER a combined total of two hours to get Kyrian stablized, having spent close to an hour repairing and suturing the wounds to his shoulder and hip, setting his broken fingers and then cleaning and repairing the exstensive damage done to his back. Luckily his knees weren't damaged more than deep bruising and a slightly torn ligament that he would have to be careful of, and the concussion he'd suffered from the repeated beatings would require him to be closely monitored throughout the night to prevent him from slipping off to sleep and into a coma. They had him in a private room at the end of the ER that was reserved for emergency overflow in the case of a mass casualty crisis, so he would be completely anonymous - only Haylie, the doctor and Skeeter knew he was there. The doctor, a tall man in his late thirtys, who had himself been a field operative until his skill at nursing men in the field had gotten him into his current profession of serving the military when these situations arrive, was a handsome man with prematurely grey hair that only made him look dignified and too classy to work in a hospital. He came out in a pair of blue jeans and a white tee, having discarded his button down shirt and the white smock that had been covered in blood. He looked around and smiled when he saw Haylie, walking over to take her hand in between both of his, his strong grip and warm touch meant to reassure her.) He's stablized now, we have him in the back room - I will talk to you more when we're alone. (He said, any information he divulged out here could be overheard, and in tense situations it was normal procedure to operate as though no one could be trusted. He led the way through the double doors into the ER and down the end of the hall, stopping outside the door to let her in. Kyrian was laid out on the bed, his eyes opened and annoyance shining in them - he didn't want to be there anymore and was sick of people walking around and whispering about this problem and that problem. He was hooked to several IVs, supplying him with fluids and blood and medications, andhe was so close to ripping them out and walking out on his own, that the doctor had decided to bring her back there to calm him.) Hello there, Kyrian. (He said as he walked in after her, noting how the other man watched the woman with interest and wondering what relationship was between them.) I figured if you had someone to talk to you might let my nurses have a moment's rest without your rude comments and sneering. (He said pointedly and got a middle finger from Kyr's good hand. He looked over at Haylie.) We've got him on a high enough dose of morphine that he can lay on his back for now, the pressure to it should help the medication take effect.. but once he is out of her he needs to be kept on his stomach while he sleeps so that air can get to the wounds. The rest of him, unfortunately will get better much faster. (He gave Kyrian a dark look, he'd been raising hell since he woke up and had the doctor not respected him for the work he did he would have told him off by now.)

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