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WHO: Sword, Muraki
WHEN: Just before lunch
WHERE: Infirmary
WHAT: Sword gets checked up
RATING: TBA



Ever since Sword had hit his head, he had been getting severe headache. The headaches made his eye sight even worse then it already was. He had told Sen he was fine and didn't need to go to get looked at, but the pain was so severe he really had no choice. He made his way to the infirmary and walked in, "Hello?" He called, not being able to see if anyone was near by as another surge of pain ran through his head.

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Muraki looked up from where he was reading quietly, all his important work done for the time being, and smiled as he spied exactly who had walked into the infirmary.

He didn't know the person personally, of course, but he remembered the image he'd been shown his first day here, and thus he stood up, doing a quick inspection of the other, able to tell that he was in some form of pain by the way he held himself.

"May I help you?" Softly he moved to the other man.

[ugh-shut-call.livejournal.com]

"I didn't run!" Sword said getting worked up as he tried to save face, "I merely moved off the bed." He didn't give a reason as to why he had though. He just left it at that. He didn't like feeling cornered.