Post by Azeria Koizumi on Sept 1, 2014 5:24:35 GMT -5
After stepping out of the bar she hailed herself a cab and gave him specific directions to go to the hospital. The cab driver, not giving to much of a care since she was paying and tipping heavily didn't ask questions. Azeria couldn't shake the feeling that she was needed there and something was about to happen and it was vital. Stepping out of the cab she paid the driver double what was being asked of her before walking in. Turning sharply she avoided the security desk and slinked into the elevator. Azeria felt the alcohol that she ingested not to long ago blurring her vision a bit however, with a little less that stellar aim she managed to press the correct floor button on the first try. It was even spot on at that.
Walking forward she took a left and then another left before making a right and going to the third one down and opening the door. She was in the hospice section of the hospital now, and before her was her mother. Silently she walked over and checked her chart, before it is that she noticed that something was off. Eyes widening as she fell onto her rump and scooted back and mashed the call nurse button before she scrambled out of the hospital all together, unable to handle it.
3 am outside of the penthouse
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Each step was heavy, each step was full of pain. Each step she trembled and wanted to just leave. She had left the hospital and after a stop at her house she wondered around town slowly. 3 am and a bottle in hand which she took long draws off of every few moments. She didn't know what to do with herself, she couldn't go back to her own place it was too painful. Returning to the hospital would cost Azeria her job.. Her mindless wandering continued until that is she found herself at a large penthouse. Lifting her hand up she trembled, threatening to being sobbing anew.. With her first set of knocks she felt her heart sinking, further and further down it went.. Resting fully against the door she began pounding at it with increasing volume. "P-Peter... Please let me in." Her breath was labored and her speech broken between sobs, however it was clear as to what she was saying.
Walking forward she took a left and then another left before making a right and going to the third one down and opening the door. She was in the hospice section of the hospital now, and before her was her mother. Silently she walked over and checked her chart, before it is that she noticed that something was off. Eyes widening as she fell onto her rump and scooted back and mashed the call nurse button before she scrambled out of the hospital all together, unable to handle it.
3 am outside of the penthouse
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Each step was heavy, each step was full of pain. Each step she trembled and wanted to just leave. She had left the hospital and after a stop at her house she wondered around town slowly. 3 am and a bottle in hand which she took long draws off of every few moments. She didn't know what to do with herself, she couldn't go back to her own place it was too painful. Returning to the hospital would cost Azeria her job.. Her mindless wandering continued until that is she found herself at a large penthouse. Lifting her hand up she trembled, threatening to being sobbing anew.. With her first set of knocks she felt her heart sinking, further and further down it went.. Resting fully against the door she began pounding at it with increasing volume. "P-Peter... Please let me in." Her breath was labored and her speech broken between sobs, however it was clear as to what she was saying.
