32nd Draw = Open for company! [Open Action/Voice]

[selphie_t]

[It's sometime on Saturday when Selphie feels a lot better than she did the day before. A lot of healing magic and several hours of uninterrupted sleep can work wonders for a battered body. She's still a bit under the influence of Malnosso medications but once those get metabolised, she'll be right as rain! For now, she blinks a couple times, hoping that she can see today.

No such luck. Damn Malnosso. Why'd they have to take her sight away? Selphie's an independent gal and she doesn't like this notion of having to rely on others right now. A certain someone already treated her like a China Doll when she got that cold but now he'll have even more incentive to do so. There's no chance in hell that Selphie's staying in bed for another week straight. Instead, she wants to get a feel for her surroundings.

She'll gingerly push herself up in her bed and feel around for hands or heads or anything really. Is there someone there? Are you coming to visit Selphie while she's stuck in bed? She might be a bit grumbly later so the clinic staff will probably tell her to rest a bit. Perhaps she'll be waking up from a nap when you see her? She's still healing up though and could go with some good cheer. Being blind is upsetting her more than she's hopefully letting show. She is however refusing to say that this place kinda sucks at the moment.

Come say hi! She needs catching up and a good hefty dose of distraction!

Eventually though, she feels her journal (she'd glued a large flower to it) and opens it up. Feeling for the buttons, Selphie eventually finds the one to make a voice post.]

Uh... hey guys. What's up?

Comments

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[falenandawn]

[And Frey happens to be there just as Selphie is struggling to get up and feel around.]

Hey. You doing any better?

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[boomchucka.livejournal.com]

Frey? Left or right?

[And Selphie's not feeling very strong right now as she flops back on the bed. She folds her arms over her chest and her lower lip juts out into a pout. This is so frustrating!]

Lying in bed sucks.

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[falenandawn]

Left. [He reaches out and pats the bed on his side for emphasis. He's sitting in a chair next to her.]

I can imagine. Hopefully this won't last long.

Do you need anything? Water?

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[outwalks.livejournal.com]

Selphie. . . ? Selphie!

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[boomchucka.livejournal.com]

Hey Allen. Don't worry, I'm thoroughly tucked into a bed.

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[outwalks.livejournal.com]

A bed—oh.



I hadn't heard that you were back. . . how are you feeling?

[Voice]

[markofthewise]

Selphie! I guess this means you're back, then.

[Voice]

[boomchucka.livejournal.com]

Sure does!

[And then Selphie grumbles about something but she quiets down.]

Apparently I'm talking too loud.

[Voice]

[markofthewise]

Too loud for who?

[eidolon-soul.livejournal.com]

Selphie!

I'm going to take a break from the Welcome Center soon. Is there anything you'd like me to bring you?

[boomchucka.livejournal.com]

Hey Rydia!

Hmmmmm... I think I'm okay for now.

[Voice]

[esper-flight.livejournal.com]

[Someone needs an update.]

Um...not much. But I haven't heard from you in a bit. Are you okay?

[Voice]

[boomchucka.livejournal.com]

[She's not the only one.]

Besides being stuck in bed again, I'm alright.

[Written/Voice] In which Cecil really needs to touch base with Ceodore more.

[lunarborn.livejournal.com]

[Being the derp that he is, Cecil replies to the post in writing at first, because books are meant to be written in regardless of what Luceti's residents seem to think.]

Selphie, you've returned! Are you well? If you require medical aid, Ceodore's a skilled healer. I'm sure he'll have you back on your feet in no time.
Shall I expect you for dinner?

[When she doesn't answer, Cecil repeats it aloud. Is the poor girl illiterate? What a shame! But it is to be expected or those more uncivilized cultures. Since she seems to be a warrior of sorts, it's really only natural that her schooling would be in question.]

[Written/Voice] Probably. xD

[boomchucka.livejournal.com]

Um... maybe? I dunno really. I think it depends on what the clinic staff says. Him and Frey have done a pretty good job but uh... writing messages is a bad idea right now.

How have you been Cecil?

[Cecil, she's been known to sit around in the living room of the house you share with the girl reading books for hours on end some days. It is kinda difficult to respond to written posts when you can't see a thing.]

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[idkmybffroy.livejournal.com]

[ ;A; ]

Are you feeling all right, Miss Selphie?

[ voice ]

[boomchucka.livejournal.com]

A lot better than yesterday, Maes.

[Voice]

[cowboykinneas.livejournal.com]

[Have a worried Irvine voice to say hello. Sort of.] Selphie! You alright?

[Voice]

[boomchucka.livejournal.com]

Kinda.

[Voice]

[gomugomunopwn.livejournal.com]

SELPHIE!? You're back!?

[Voice]

[boomchucka.livejournal.com]

I could say the same thing to you, Luffy!

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[lunarianlegacy.livejournal.com]

[Ceodore stands quietly in the doorway and raps on the wood with a knuckle.]

Hey. Can I come in?

action - cuddle tiems? :D~

[boomchucka.livejournal.com]

[Selphie knows that voice a mile and decides to tease him.]

No! You have to stay out in the hallway and do your best turtle walk for everybody to see. Hee!

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[4000ages.livejournal.com]

[You'll be having a visitor coming in likely after one of your naps, Selphie, in one China. He pokes his head around doors and frowns into rooms before finding hers.]

Ah--Selphie, aru!

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[boomchucka.livejournal.com]

[Indeed you have found her napping Yao! However, Malnosso kidnappings have Selphie sleeping lightly as she stirs. She can't hide the yawn that escapes her mouth as she looks over at the door. She'd know that voice anywhere.]

Hey, Yao.