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Saguru Hakuba ([personal profile] clockmaster) wrote2009-01-31 04:40 pm

[Open rl - FEEL FREE TO VISIT] backdated to the 27

His father was talking about something or other. He would usually be paying attention, yet there were times when he did get lost in his thoughts, today was one of those days. He was lost in his thoughts looking to Aoko on the other side of the room sleeping in the bed, even if he was as tired as her, Hakuba was fully awake and couldn't sleep at all.

Kenji stopped talking realizing that he wasn’t paying attention. The silence however brought Hakuba back to reality and he was ready to apologize, but his father smiled and stood up. Kenji kissed his bandaged forehead carefully and murmured something about the case. The guards on the door of their room saluted his father as he went out to attend the paperwork as fast as possible.

Hakuba looked at the ceiling, careful not to move his broken arm much, and sighed.

Forward dated to after he visits Aoko~?

[personal profile] pandorabox 2009-01-31 10:56 pm (UTC)(link)
He didn't necessarily want to visit Hakuba, but at the same time he almost felt like he had a duty too. Particularly since he was still blaming himself for what had happened. The least he could do was apologize, right? Not to mention the only person he could talk to at the moment was Hakuba.

Getting into the room wasn't difficult. He needed to talk to the blond detective as Kid, not Kaito.

Which meant wearing a disguise.

... a nurse's uniform to be more precise.

A very uncomfortable nurse's uniform.

The guards at the front of the door let Kid in without hesitation, and he busied himself with Hakuba's medical chart. "Ah, Hakuba-san, you shouldn't be in here long, the fracture isn't that bad~!" he said in a female voice.

And then, it suddenly dropped an octave as he spoke in his own. "Which means we have time to talk." He glanced over at Aoko to make sure she was asleep, before returning his gaze to Hakuba. "As soon as possible."

Re:Sure~

[identity profile] clockmaster.livejournal.com 2009-02-01 12:20 am (UTC)(link)
Hakuba nodded distractedly, not really looking at her until the voice changed. The blonde detective turned to face the woman and raised an eyebrow. He winced slightly after that. His forehead was bruised under the bandages and the small facial movement.

"I would love that."

[personal profile] pandorabox 2009-02-01 01:24 am (UTC)(link)
Kid shot a glance at the door and snapped his fingers, and the lock clicked shut. Then, he turned to Hakuba and frowned.

"And why are you the only one who is actually hurt?" he asked, jerking his head towards Hakuba's bandages, "Aoko isn't physically injured."

[identity profile] clockmaster.livejournal.com 2009-02-01 01:41 am (UTC)(link)
Hakuba looked at the door, impressed by the trick. That was neat. The blonde detective avoided his..her..the nurse's gaze, looking uncomfortable.

"well I would tell you that I shielded her when one of the walls of the building fell, but I doubt that his boyfriend would like the image of me on top of her, even if I had a reason."

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>3

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heh <3

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[identity profile] shinra-pwnsjoo.livejournal.com 2009-02-01 01:13 am (UTC)(link)
[He had sneaked in under the disguise of being his brother from Berlin. Rufus never really believed in visiting hours, and he hated hospitals. The nurse pops her head in to inform Hakuba that "his brother from Germany" is here to see him]

[identity profile] clockmaster.livejournal.com 2009-02-01 01:44 am (UTC)(link)
[Hakuba blinked in confusion..his brother? maybe it was Kid again...he hope that at least it wasn't Vermouth, but he doubted that she was going to try to do anything again that soon.]

Ehm..ok, thanks.

[identity profile] shinra-pwnsjoo.livejournal.com 2009-02-01 01:57 am (UTC)(link)
[walking in, long coat and big sunglasses and everything Rufus ShinRa. Holding a stuffed a pillow of the ShinRa Company logo]

It's a "I told you so" present.

[identity profile] clockmaster.livejournal.com 2009-02-01 02:06 am (UTC)(link)
How nice from you, bro. But you could at least wrapped it up.

[Hakuba took the pillow, stuffing it under his broken arm and smiled at him.]

I thought that you hated hospitals.

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[identity profile] scarlet-magic.livejournal.com 2009-02-01 02:04 am (UTC)(link)
Akako had come to the hospital as soon as Kaito had phoned her and told her that her boyfriend was back, safe and sound. She didn't even bother stopping at the front desk to consult a nurse, either. She immediately rushed to Hakuba's room and demanded (quite forcefully) to be let inside.

The guards obliged.

She entered the room and shut the door behind her, her normally devious expression replaced with one of worry. "Saguru..." his name was soft on her lips as she rushed over to him and kneeled next to his bed. "What happened?"

[identity profile] clockmaster.livejournal.com 2009-02-01 02:13 am (UTC)(link)
Hakuba could hear the unstoppable storm that was his girlfriend before he already saw her. Even the guards looked scared.

Hakuba smiled and tried to pick her up with his sane arm. "You don't need to do that love, you will hurt your knees. I'm fine, just a bit bruised."

[identity profile] scarlet-magic.livejournal.com 2009-02-01 02:15 am (UTC)(link)
Akako frowned deeply and reached out for Hakuba's hand. "Fool, you're more than a bit bruised. What are they treating you with here?"

She placed her bag on the ground and began to dig through it. "I brought some of my healing supplies with me. I can mend broken bones in an instant, and cure bruises even quicker."

[identity profile] clockmaster.livejournal.com 2009-02-01 02:33 am (UTC)(link)
"It was just a wal.." He started, but then realized that that was a bad thing to tell her. "Because I'm the son of one of the most important polices of Japan, that's why."

Hakuba looked at her, a sad expression on his face. "No."

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[identity profile] thricedeadwind.livejournal.com 2009-02-01 02:13 am (UTC)(link)
Zechs really hated hospitals, but he also didn't shy away from the things he detested. He also was feeling, perhaps irrationally, incredibly guilty. After all, hadn't he sworn to find and assist his friend? And then, in the end, he had managed to do exactly nothing.

He was wearing the cold facade of a soldier as he walked up to Hakuba's room. With calm authority, he ordered the policemen standing guard to ask Hakuba if he'd like Zechs Marquise to visit. Considering his commanding presence, they almost complied without question.

When they asked who he was, Zechs claimed he was a cousin. For whatever reason, this appeared to have worked. Yet then again, he had no idea the president of ShinRa tried a similar ruse earlier.

A guard poked his head into Hakuba's room. "There's your cousin, Zechs Marquise, here to visit you?"

[identity profile] clockmaster.livejournal.com 2009-02-01 02:26 am (UTC)(link)
"Let him inside, please." Hakuba smiled at the guard, looking innocent. He was amused of the amount of new familiar that he has suddenly, and also touched by their actions.

"I'm glad to see you again, Zechs. I really do." Hakuba said to the taller men when he entered the room.

[identity profile] thricedeadwind.livejournal.com 2009-02-01 02:38 am (UTC)(link)
Several things crossed Zechs' mind at once when he saw Hakuba. First of all was that irrational guilt. He wanted to know how badly injured the boy really was. He wanted to know what happened. On a tactical level, he wished to learn if the Organization would target the Detective again.

He tried to keep his face calm, but some of the tension could probably be seen if one looked very closely.

"I am glad to see you alive, Detec- ... Saguru," Zechs answered, bowing his head politely.

Sitting down in a chair beside the bed, Zechs made a conscious decision not to clench his hands. His curiosity got the better of him. "... What happened?"

[identity profile] clockmaster.livejournal.com 2009-02-01 02:49 am (UTC)(link)
Hakuba learned to read Zechs enough -maybe not much, but enough- not knwo when he was tense and controlling himself. It made him feel even more guilty, a lot of people get dragged into this mess and got hurt, and Doyle already informed him a bout his friends trying to help.

The boy give him and apologetic smiled and moved his plastered arm a bit. "I call it bad timming..doctors call it breaking my arm when a wall fell over me and I was shielding Aoko-chan."

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dressedinmelody: (without leading the choir from the stand)

[personal profile] dressedinmelody 2009-02-01 05:40 am (UTC)(link)
Much as she disliked hospitals, Alize had to mention that they were one of the easiest places to get around -- there was always a guarantee that there would be accommodations for wheelchairs. Hakuba's dad had already instructed the hospital that Alize was to be allowed in to see the detective, so it was a simple matter to get up to the room where Hakuba and Aoko were being kept.

The energetic singer was uncharacteristically subdued as she wheeled into the sterile white room. A small part of it was due to the lingering effects of the knockout gas that Kid had hit her with -- she swore she was going to kill the thief next time she saw him -- but the rest was the result of the aftereffects of guilt and fear. She hadn't really been able to do anything to help in the end, and the terror that had gripped her when she'd awoken from the gas, not sure what had happened and who was still alive, wasn't anything she ever wanted to feel again.

It was like she'd told Kid. She'd already lost her family once. She wasn't letting it happen a second time.

"Hey," Alize greeted quietly, as she wheeled up to the bed. "How are you feeling?"

[identity profile] clockmaster.livejournal.com 2009-02-01 04:22 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm sorry if we worried you, Alizé." A huge smile grew on his face at the sight of the girl. He opened his mouth to say somethign for but he wasn't sure what, so he studied her for a moment. "Are you ok?"
dressedinmelody: headshot of Alize from King of Bandits: Jing, looking away to one side with a serious expression (how stupid)

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"You'd better be," she retorted, although without any real heat. "I'm fine. I'm just going to shoot Kid next time I see him."

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[identity profile] tyki-tock.livejournal.com 2009-02-02 02:43 am (UTC)(link)
Tyki didn't bother with security or hospitals. He located Hakuba by charming a nurse into telling him which room he was in, then he simply went outside, floated up to the correct floor, and walked in through the wall.

"Saguru," he said with a faint smile that didn't quite reach his eyes, his gold eyes travelling over Hakuba's bandages with a mixture of concern and a cold, terrifying rage. "Well, well, I hope you gave them as badly as you got."

[identity profile] clockmaster.livejournal.com 2009-02-02 02:55 am (UTC)(link)
Hakuba was startled for a moment when Tyki appeared through the wall. He wasn't used to that, or expecting it at all.

"I only wish, Tyki." He was happy to see him again and he greeted him with a warm smile. "That's a wall fault. It fell over Aoko and I tried my best to shield her. At least my hard head broke part of it."

[identity profile] tyki-tock.livejournal.com 2009-02-02 03:32 am (UTC)(link)
Tyki sighed and moved towards him, drawing up a chair and sitting down. "Well, I hope Aoko looks a bit better than you do," he said, smirking fainly. "Given the manly and heroic sacrifice you made."

"So, who should I kill?" he asked airily.

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[identity profile] agent-86-smart.livejournal.com 2009-02-03 09:28 pm (UTC)(link)
With a world hop from Elphaba, Max, found Hakuba's room and knocked on the door before entering, almost tripping as he did, and grabbed onto the door side, so he wouldn't fall. Stumbling, over to the bed ridden man, Max gave a 'I can explain' face, before pulling a chair and sitting down next to him.

"How are you?" Crossing his legs as he sat.
Max had a few questions he'd like answered.

[identity profile] clockmaster.livejournal.com 2009-02-03 10:18 pm (UTC)(link)
If someone knew how to make an entrance, that as without a doubt Maxwell Smart, Hakuba thought.

He greeted the agent with a m big smile, after all the tension they had this week Max's presence was like fresh air.

"I been better, but I been worse too. It's nice to see you again, Max."

[identity profile] agent-86-smart.livejournal.com 2009-02-03 11:53 pm (UTC)(link)
Max smiled, with a goofy grin and eyes almost popped out of his head, "Worse?!" was the alarmed response.

"Well. Suppose we should be glad you're still in one piece."
Smart had an urge to take a smoke but this was a hospital so declinde.

"Mine if I ask what happened? I thought you where kidnapped."

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