Date: 2009-05-05 05:59 am (UTC)
mitochondriaaya: (Thinking in street clothes)
The knee hurt, and even tender observations made her whimper slightly but...well, that was just the way things were right now. It did draw her out of the drug haze again though, and she smiled to hear they could leave soon.

She hated hospitals.

"I'll arrange a driver then." the Chief sighed, pulling out a disposable cell phone and passing it to Dilan. "Anything you absolutely need from your place?"
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