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Post by lynx on Jun 28, 2009 21:46:37 GMT -5
Lynx had been within the new room all night, sleeping the time away. It was about three hours ago (after completing a mountain of paper work, and lawyer talk) that he had fallen into sleep.
Curled up within piles of paper, pillow under head; he looked absolutely adorable (he even SMILED in his dreams.)
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Post by .xander;; on Jun 29, 2009 0:49:48 GMT -5
mink assumed that she was supposed to bring xander in at this point in time when lynx had only gotten three hours of sleep. she thinks that man needs to sleep more often. if he sleeps any less, he'll be grumpier than xander, and i don't think anyone wants to see that.
anyway, xander and stan came in since they were informed at dr. katze's office that the mess was not yet fully cleaned up. the patient had, by now, read a couple of chapters out of katze's silly little book, and his sleep last night had been sound thanks to the magic of pill-popping. he still refused to sit on the smiley face chairs and instead took to staring at the sleeping kitty. |
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Post by lynx on Jun 29, 2009 4:42:36 GMT -5
Poor Lynx dearest, he was curled up, all tuckered out from everything. This job was killing him, possibly. Hugs to himself now, his expression turning from a smile to a frown.
Tifferny thinks that's a bad thing, by the way.
Lynx shifted restlessly now, dreams bothering him... Make that nightmares.
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Post by .xander;; on Jun 29, 2009 11:43:32 GMT -5
it looked like some invisible force had transferred xander's nightmares to katze. as much as he disliked loathed the psychiatrist, he knew how terrible dreams could be. he also knew that none of katze's "worst" could compare to his "best," but he could still empathize.
it had already been ten minutes into their given session time. obviously, he couldn't poke him or shake him. he'd do more damage than the nightmares did. the lycanthrope hoped barking sharply would awaken the widdle kitty cat. |
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Post by lynx on Jun 29, 2009 18:17:52 GMT -5
Scared awake. Sits up with an absolutely terrified look on his face. Goddamn werewolf dreams. Hair sticking up in all directions, he reached and smoothed it the best he could. Turns himself towards Xander. Looks clueless.
"Nn? ...Why... I didn't go...?" Yawns loudly, and rubs his eyes a few times to wake himself. Then, finally looked more awakened.
"Alright then, how are you?"
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Post by .xander;; on Jun 29, 2009 19:24:17 GMT -5
xander stared at katze for a little while, head cocked curiously. he was no mind reader, but he assumed that the blond’s nightmares had had something to do with canines [cough. werewolves.] due to his jumpiness at hearing the bark. had he really spooked the guy that badly?
well, when he thought on when he had been attacked by a giant, freaky wolf thing, it was understandable.
i slept well last night, he informed katze after picking up the board, which had not moved places. he was again writing upside down so the psychiatrist could see. |
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Post by lynx on Jun 29, 2009 19:33:53 GMT -5
Perks up, smiles. "That's great! I'm glad you slept!" He didn't get much sleep, obviously enough. Smiles now, and then starts to sink back into the paper pile, laying on his side. He was so sleepy, it'd be easy to close his eyes and drift back once again into dreamland.
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Post by .xander;; on Jun 29, 2009 23:37:35 GMT -5
i promise to leave you alone next session if you probe me the rest of this…
and now the therapist was falling asleep. how wonderful. at least he seemed to keep his word. hopefully, it would stay that way. he seemed pretty exhausted, anyway.
xander would have gladly fallen asleep too, any other day, but he’d actually slept last night. funny how that worked out. whatever, he was fine with just sitting there. … but the book beckoning from his inside pocket was even finer. |
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Post by lynx on Jun 30, 2009 0:41:36 GMT -5
Lynx was looking quite feverish, cheeks almost red against his skin. He shifted more than once, and whimpered out when a sharp pain went down his side. Ah--damn pen.
Sits up now, arm giving out and he fell back into the ground below. Unfortunate, wasn't it? The poor doctor was sick, and definatley needed to be taken care of. Pulls out his cell, but ends up failing at life when trying to dial.
"Damnit... I want a mommy~" Whines out.
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Post by .xander;; on Jun 30, 2009 1:16:47 GMT -5
stan called for a doctor to take the pathetic little man to the infirmary or something.
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