Donna bit her tongue as Ais spoke tot he nurses, smiling sadly at the nurse when she looked to her- playing along as nanny- which she supposed she was. She sat down in the chairs with Aaron to wait for ais to come back out. Andre was still out, he hadn;t woken up yet and it would probably be a little while before he did- he was still under sedation. His head had been shaven and a bandage wrapped around it from his brain sergary, and his torso was dressed and covered by the hospital gown. His normally golden skin looked pale and he he looked a lot more frail than the strong, burly surfer guy he was. He had an oxygen mask on and wires in and out of him, attatched to an ICU. -- Raine and Kevin's Place

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Date Posted: 10:19:12 02/06/07 Tue
Author: Andre
Subject: Donna bit her tongue as Ais spoke tot he nurses, smiling sadly at the nurse when she looked to her- playing along as nanny- which she supposed she was. She sat down in the chairs with Aaron to wait for ais to come back out. Andre was still out, he hadn;t woken up yet and it would probably be a little while before he did- he was still under sedation. His head had been shaven and a bandage wrapped around it from his brain sergary, and his torso was dressed and covered by the hospital gown. His normally golden skin looked pale and he he looked a lot more frail than the strong, burly surfer guy he was. He had an oxygen mask on and wires in and out of him, attatched to an ICU.
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She had gotten a short briefing from the doctor, but not a lot as the doctor had understood that she was most concerned with seeing him. She paused in the doorway, faultering a bit, before she went to his bedside, a frown etched across her pretty features as she took in the sight of him, looking so lifeless save for the slow rise of his chest and the beeping of the heart monitor that told her his heart was beating. She pulled one of the visitor's chairs so close to the bed that her knees were jammed between the chair and the bedframe and tentatively reached out to touch his hand - he was littered in bruises, he looked terrible, and it was almost frightening. (NT) -- Ais, 10:30:50 02/06/07 Tue