ungratefulbride: OLD PB KEEPING FOR OLD THREADS (waxes poetically in the notes)
Waylon Park ([personal profile] ungratefulbride) wrote 2022-09-25 08:35 pm (UTC)

shhh darling sh sh

[Coming to feels heavy and restricting, confusing.

Waylon's eyes flutter open, confusion furrowing his brow and vision blurred much like before he'd passed out. Where...? Maybe when was a good question, but disoriented as he is it's not something Waylon considers yet. A familiar face comes into focus slowly above him and there's a moment of relief that crosses his expression. The nurse from the hospital, so that meant he was...?

Shifting a bit in the bed Waylon, groans softly, looking down at himself.]


What...?

[Groggy, but starting to realize something might be off, Waylon tries to sit up, but can't. He's strapped to the bed? Wait- what did the nurse call him? Panic starts to creep up on him and his breathing picks up, struggling against his bonds as little as he can manage.]

Where... where am I?

[Vision clearing he can see that this is definitely not a hospital, even if he appears to be on a hospital bed and there's some equipment around that would be in one. There's a dull pain lower down in his body, but maybe he's been drugged? Honestly Waylon is still trying to piece anything together.]

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