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#Post#: 32279--------------------------------------------------
A Wilting Flower in White
By: Amy Rose Hedgehog Date: July 30, 2018, 4:42 pm
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The hospital's emergency room was at its usual hustle and bustle
when a streak of a blue and pink mass blurred in and out,
depositing its pink color onto the floor before it left. A nurse
shrieked when the pink thing turned out to be a lady hedgehog,
unconscious and bleeding all over the sterile tile from the
gushing gash on her thigh.
Every second mattered and so no time was wasted as the available
staff prepped her and then wheeled her into the emergency
surgery room where a needle and thread that would sew up the
life-threatening tear in her flesh and vials of blood would
restore life to this dying woman.
Under the light of the operation lamps, her full injuries would
be brought to light. A large piece of what looked like a shard
of porcelain was stuck in her wound that bled so profusely.
There were some minor cuts and scrapes on her arms and her other
leg, as well as a nasty abrasion on the back of her head that
was sporting a rather impressive bump; among all of that, there
were a number of bruises on her neck in the shape of fingers.
All wounds would line up with the clear signs of a brutal
attack.
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Re: A Wilting Flower in White
By: EternalPeace Date: July 30, 2018, 6:27 pm
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[i]Tommy Turtle Memorial Hospital .. buzzing with more life than
ever, well from the outside anyway. For the small bunch of
doctors that had survived the orphanage massacre, it
wasn’t so much living but more passing time. Logically
what would have been best for all of them was an appropriate
amount of time to personally grieve for the loss all of their
colleges who bravely charged into the unknown not knowing that
that faithful day when they were called to the orphanage to try
and save the lives of innocents that would be the fatal end of
their own. With so much for them all to still process in such a
small space of time, it concerned the fennec deeply that
everyone around her carried on as if everything was fine.
However she shouldn’t have been surprised, Doctor Quack
had issued the order after all, and whatever he father said in
this hospital went without so much as eyelid batted, the blind
obedience that others expressed for him both impressed her and
infuriated her all at the same time.
His exact words before he’d dismissed them were as cut
throat as his usual. I know that now is a difficult time for
all of us.. but we must not cease our obligation of duty, if we
do so who will the citizens of Motropilis have left? People are
counting on us to continue doing what we do best, and god damnit
if we stop now that green MENACE wins![sharp voice rise/voice
softening.] "We will all grieve and grieve hard we will I
promise you all.. but the time being we have lives to save, do
you all understand me?” She didn’t want to
understand, she didn’t want to listen to reason, and yet
she followed suit compliantly like always when he was involved.
The shrill shriek that cut through the hospital sent a shiver
down her spine that chilled her to the bone, she barely knew
what was happening before she was breaking into a sprint,
towards the emergency room, where word was that a pink furred
hedgehog patient had been carelessly deposited right in the
lobby and from the looks of things was fading fast, fear snaking
round her heart like a vice, Sonya could only focus on thought
in that moment. ‘Please don’t be her.. please please
not-‘ Her worst fears confirmed once through those double
doors, Sonyas small frame stiffened instantly at the sight of
the mangled state of her beloved friend, her surgical gloves and
mask being passed to her, and snapped on, as she made her way
towards the operating table, all sorts of questions tried to
rush through her head.
Questions which she forced herself to put to aside for the time
being. Her professionalism now flicked on like a switch, this
was just a doctor dealing with her a patient, time was of the
essence after all, so her concentration here was key. The white
words the fennec saw floating around Amys wounds, gave the
fennec a better insight to how exactly she’d ended up this
way. ‘Mild concussion through a bang against flooring,
attempted suffocation, definitely the wounds of physical bodily
assault by a second individual given the indicating size of how
the bruises are shaped on her neck..’ Her brief mute
analysis of the hammer heros more visible injuries to the eyes
finished, she swiftly followed up with further analysis , with
subtle silent gestures, to other members of staff assisting
alongside her to stabilise the hedgehogs skull for a small but
currently risky amount of movement, so that a cold iced based
pillow could be placed under the base of where the concern
worthy bump on the back of her head was, but that was going to
have to be taken care of AFTER she was entirely stabilised.
Satisfied that her presumably mild concussion was at least being
semi fought off now, Sonya focused all her attention on handling
the life threatening injury she saw before her.
What followed next was the excoriating procedure that involved
the a shard of porcelain being carefully extracted from the
females leg, along with the internal bleeding in her wound being
effectively neutralised, and after full access was gained
everything in the hedgehogs leg was put back where it should
have been, and sewed back up by the fennec with a precision that
verged on affectionate. Connected to a fluid drip hours and
hours later, stated the end of the most terrifying procedure
that Doctor Heart had ever had the unpleasantness of facing,
but more importantly she did it, her friend was going to make
it. Well that’s what various colleges tried to tell her
among the aftermath of the procedure, but at that point Sonya
barely heard any of them. Nothing was alright as far as she was
concerned not until she saw Amy Roses green emerald eyes open,
or heard her speak, or saw her twitch, and she made sure to not
a budge a minute, until those things happened. Now usually
people hanging around the ICU for extended periods was greatly
discouraged, however seeing the state that their usually
cheerful if not slightly timid co worker was in, none tried to
challenge Sonya on her choice to remain by the pink hedgehogs
side throughout the time she remained unconscious after the
worst of her surgical procedure.
She spent her nights gently clutching the pink hedgehogs hand,
keeping intense checks on her physical state, and when only when
sleep took her by force itself, was Sonya not watching her, and
even then she slumbered with her fingers still gently entwined
with her own, silently praying for her wake up, willing her to
make a move, any sort of move. Sleeping, eating, and personal
hygiene easily took a pass for the frail young doctor as time
passed on, but she made sure Amy continued to look her best,
even in her severe coma conditions, Sonya dabbed blobs of her
favourite shade of red on her nails, and brushed her quills
neatly into place, with a soft bristle brush, knowing all to
well that the last thing she’d want to worry about when
she woke up was looking bad, not that this hedgehog was capable
of that. Her tears dampening her friends bedside Sonya fought
off another night of sleep that tried to drag her under, in
favour of whispering repeatedly under her breath.
"Your're going to be okay Amy, your're going to be okay ..
please .. please be okay.."
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Re: A Wilting Flower in White
By: Amy Rose Hedgehog Date: July 30, 2018, 9:09 pm
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Being in a comatose state was a strange experience, you either
went through a series of lucid dreaming or there was nothing,
just darkness, you were either aware of what was going on around
you, or you were not. For Amy Rose, she was unaware of her
condition outside of her own body, only paying attention to her
dreams made from memories and events that have yet come to pass.
She dreamed of Sonic and however, she tried to get closer to him
he would turn away from her and his aura would lash out burning
her with its intense coldness. Her dreams changed to Sonya, her
dear friend, she reached out to her, their hands met and were
followed by a warm embrace, and yet, Amy could feel a spot deep
in the fox girl's spirit that held a cold dark place, and no
matter how hard Amy tried, it wouldn't leave her friend be.
Amy's dreams changed. She was in a dark place, there was no
light at all, save for a glow of a red string that had been tied
to her hand. She inspected it closely, tugging at it then
noticed that the rest of the thread had left a trail in an
unknown direction. Now she wondered. What was it attached to?
She followed it watching as instead of dragging behind, it
seemed to grow shorter with the more steps she took. There was a
figure in the distance where the string ended, she was still a
distance away but she could make out the shape, it was familiar
to her. “Son-” No... it wasn't Sonic, but in the darkness, it
was similar, as she approached she could see the defining
stripes and upturned quill, and the deep ruby eyes that matched
the other end of the red thread attached to his hand.
“Shadow...” Amy felt herself pull from her dreaming as she
became aware of her surroundings. She opened her eyes and looked
around. 'Where is this? A hospital room? How did I get here?'
Her memory was very fuzzy. She turned her head and saw another
person with her. “Sonya?” she asked, reaching over to touch her
head. Ooh, her nails looked good. She smiled, feeling a warmth
spread through her chest. Her dear friend was here with her.
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Re: A Wilting Flower in White
By: EternalPeace Date: July 31, 2018, 6:08 am
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[i]Fortunate that she was a very light sleeper, when she felt
the pink hedgehogs fingertips touch her head, blue eyes
fluttered open filled with relief and intense warmth to meet
emerald green ones. Soundless tears spilling slowly down her
soft cheeks, the fennec barely noticed them, and instead focused
on making sure that the flurry of Amys confused questions
received answers. Keeping her tone of voice dialled to soothing
measures to make sure that she wouldn’t startle her, Sonya
gave the hedgehog her personal space back, sitting herself back
up fully in the chair she’d pulled to her
beside.“You’re okay now Amy you’re in the
local hospital ..we’re not quite sure how you ended up
here yet, but whoever brought you here they made sure it was a
grimly close call.” Her fists clenching, as she finished
that sentence, the fennec forced herself to rectify her
breathing prompting silent inhales and exhales so that she was
able to carry on.
“I was the one who oversaw your procedure, so I promise
you that after a few weeks of monitored rest and relaxation
you’ll be back on your feet in no time, you’re in
the ICU unit right now but If your recovery goes the way
intended your stay in here will be temporary.” Pouring
the pink furred one a cup of water, with surprisingly steady
hands, Sonya put a plastic straw inside the cup, before offering
it out to her.“Try not to force any memory of what
happened .. that will all come in its own time, for now the most
important thing is for you to be resting, and keeping hydrated..
although you may not feel like it at the moment.”
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Re: A Wilting Flower in White
By: Amy Rose Hedgehog Date: July 31, 2018, 10:05 pm
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Amy took a sip of the water offered and then tried to sit up.
“What happened to me? I- Ah!” She winced when a pain shot up
from her leg. “???” She lifted the blanket and stared at the
stitches. It was longer than she imagined it would be, running
from her lower pelvis to mid-thigh. A clear gel-like substance
had been applied over the stitches to keep dirt and germs out
while the flesh underneath healed.
Then it all came back. Scourge. That... that... the villain had
done this to her!. He had attacked her in her own home! He...
tried to kill her.
Amy gasped as she looked at Sonya as she was remembering more
about the exchange between herself and the green pincushion. The
fennec fox meant something to him, and... was it mutual? 'What
would Sonya think if... how long have they been friends? No...
I... I can't say anything to her.' “You... did this? You saved
my life... again.” She covered her inner horror with a smile of
gratitude.
“Thank you, my friend.” She held out a hand. “How long have I
been... asleep?” There were so many things that were trying to
take priority, her house needed to be checked to make sure no
one else had broken in and stole something, also she needed to
call her boss and tell him that she was in the hospital.
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Re: A Wilting Flower in White
By: Sonic Date: August 1, 2018, 5:13 am
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As if on cue to ruin this beautiful moment the glory-hog came
through the door of the ICU holding a bouquet of roses.
Overhearing Amy's statement. “You... did this? You saved my
life... again.” Sonic was quick to claim credit as he set the
flowers down on the bedside table.
"It's what I do Amy. You were a mess when I found you but now
you look like you're ready to win The Little Miss Intensive Care
Pageant." Sonic's statement was ironic yet not unfounded in
truth, out of the three of them Amy looked the best due to
Sonya's diligent bedside manner. Sonya tended to forget about
herself while helping others and Sonic looked like one would
expect a homeless hedgehog to. Turns out he'd been far to proud
to ask Tails or Knuckles if he could crash with them and had
been sleeping in a makeshift tent in the Great Forest for the
past fortnight. His spines were unkempt his clothing tattered
and the bandages wrapped around his gloves were still stained
with Amy's blood. He collapsed in the guest chair relived to see
Amy was okay but he also had other things filling his mind as he
thought to himself. "Bringing Amy flowers after our....encounter
seems awkward and a little insensitive but showing up without a
get well gift is just tacky." Breathing an annoyed sigh he went
on allowing the girls to catch up. "Man why's my love life gotta
be so complicated? Things were so simple back when it was just
me and Sal.....of course there was the time she slapped me
onstage and let's not forget the waking nightmare when she was
robotcized....Alright maybe my love life has always been
complicated but now I can't even bring flowers to a sick friend
without coming off as clingy." After moaping to himself for a
good while he took note of the state of his best friend and
placed a hand on her shoulder.
"You did good, pal. This marks the second Freedom Fighter's life
you've saved. Amy there's no better hands on Mobius to be in;
Sonya here did the same thing for me when I came back from the
Death Egg. She was the reason I pulled through." He slowly ran
his fingers across his damaged ear remembering the severe
torture he was submitted to during that time. "Not that it
didn't leave it's mark on me but Sonya here doesn't just save
your life she can also save your spirit. Look I don't say this
enough but even though you'd all be severely screwed without me,
I couldn't' ask for better back up." This was about as humble as
Sonic ever got so this was his way of giving praise.
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Re: A Wilting Flower in White
By: EternalPeace Date: August 1, 2018, 6:17 am
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[i]Her ears half drooping in response to her next question,
Sonya quietly weighed up how much she should reveal. After all
not even she knew the full extents of how to answer the pink
hedgehogs question .. only the clues that her medical initiation
had let her see in on when she was assessing the females
injuries. While her insight was extremely accurate for coming to
medical conclusions usually, putting together exactly what
happened to Amy, brought on many a series of strained migraines
this time round. Watching her friend anxiously observe her
stitches, Sonya respectfully allowed her to for a few minutes,
before she gently yet firmly let Amys blankets fall back over
her leg. The less she studied her seriousness of her injuries at
the moment the better. Returning her smile of gratitude with a
more timid version of her own, she reached out with trembling
fingertips, knotting them into hers. “Your're welcome Amy,
you’ve been asleep for about three days-“
Hearing him before she saw him her large ears flickered
simultaneously, rolling her blue orbs skyward, she shifted her
attention to their new arrival, her tone of voice taking on a
weak but clearly playful sarcastic tone. “Flowers for
me?.. you really shouldn’t have, I know you adore me all
but these public romantic gestures are to much.” Taking in
his dishevelled appearance, the female then stated rather
bluntly. “You look awful, and considering how I look right
now seeing you this way is REALLY refreshing thanks for the
consideration bestie..” A barely audible sigh passing her
lips, as he rested a comforting hand on her shoulder, she
allowed herself to take solace in his words. Listening to her
friend speak his praises, she generally felt a little bit better
about herself. Not one to bask in her own personal self-praise
for long, the female lightly corrected part of the complimentary
speech. "Sonic .. if anything it was more the willpower that you
possessed to survive that pulled you through, I merely gave you
a helping hand, the same goes for you Amy .. you’re both
EXTREMELY strong minded individuals so it’s no surprise
you made and you’re going to make miraculous
recoveries.” "Sonya here doesn't just save your life she
can also save your spirit." Once that line of praise properly
sunk in, the fennec purposely tilted her head downwards
slightly, allowing a curtain of her admittedly greasy blonde
waves, to form fall in a curtain across her face, shielding the
new batch of silent tears that trickled down her cheeks,
although this time round more out of happiness than anything
else, however her moment was unfortunately short lived.
“I wouldn’t go as far as MIRACULOUS recoveries.. but
at the very least Miss Rose will pull through.”
Recognising that smooth monotone voice instantly, Sonyas further
explanations for Amys work and home situations being covered,
died on her lips, sitting up ruler straight in her bedside
chair, the teeny medics behaviour went from being relaxed and at
ease to closed off and reserved in a matter of moments. Her
knuckles clenching so tightly that her skin shaded white from
the strain, anxiety spiking, she struggled to take a normal
breath. [Doctor Quacks POV-] Having overheard his second rate
doctor, and adopted daughter from the hallway, Doctor Quack
decided to take his cue. Looking the complete opposite to Sonic
and Sonya the best doctor in Mobius by reputation looked well
rested, immaculately groomed, and openly haughty. Throwing a
distasteful look Sonics way, the opener he gave the blue furred
hero was to be expected. “Who let you in here? the ICU
unit is supposed to be closed off access.” Brows
furrowing, the doctor knew that trying to shoo the hedgehog off
was going to be battle that he’d end up wasting oxygen on.
Instead choosing to focus his attention on the patient, he
flashed her an un characteristically warm smile. [Breifly back
to Sonyas POV-] Sonya sourly knew that smile, this was smile
that he reserved for her mother, Sally, or the rest of the royal
family.
His next words quietly spurring her inner anger, she continued
to try and take breaths.[End of Sonyas POV/Start of Doctor
Quacks POV again“Miss Rose glad to see that you’re
awake and on your way back to full health, naturally I was
around to oversee your procedure so of course it went as
planned, although..” [pausing to awkwardly clear his
throat] the elder duck hesitated, his hand pausing above the
females blankets, "May i? it wasn't really much of a question,
but he at least had the decency to wait for her reaction, before
he proceeded with his next actions. [Lifting up her bedside
blankets to carefully observe Sonyas FLAWLESS stitching.]
“I can only sincerely apologise for what Miss Heart lacks,
the stitching on your leg wound while passable certainly doesn't
shy from sloppy it’ll suffice I suppose.” There was
NOTHING wrong with her stitching and they both knew it, and it
took the majority of her self-control not to break into a
screaming fit right then and there. Oversaw the procedure?! yeah
sure if that meant he stuck his head through the operating room
doors maybe once.
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Re: A Wilting Flower in White
By: Amy Rose Hedgehog Date: August 2, 2018, 12:07 pm
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Amy could hardly believe it. “Three days? Wha-” Suddenly the
blue blur himself came in the room, looking rather poor and
unkempt, and... was that blood? Amy's ears folded back. 'So it
had been Sonic that brought me here... I had hopes that he had
done the right thing, guess not. Wait... how did Sonic get to me
in time? How did he know I was in danger?'
“Thank you... Sonic, for saving me in time. The flowers are
lovely.” She didn't quite know what to say to that about the
pageant part. 'Little Miss Pageant? What am I, 12?' She touched
her short quills, she hadn't changed the style of them since she
was in her preteens. 'Maybe I should grow them out?' Amy thought
as she accepted the flowers.
She turned her attention to Sonya when the fennec woman made the
quip about Sonic and her own appearance and really took in the
disheveled look the foxy girl was sporting. 'She had been by me
this entire time? For three days straight?' Amy felt her eyes
prick with tears. She was so touched at her friend's kindness.
“Thank you, Sonya. I-” She was cut off when Dr. Quack walked in.
'Wow, I haven't seen him in years... he looks... a bit more
ruffled since last I saw him.' She thought to herself as the
head doctor began to demean his own daughter right in front of
her own patient. When he said 'May I', she had no idea what he
was talking about and gave out a little "Uh..." tilting her head
to the side, which he must have taken as a go-ahead because he
then pulled down the blanket that was giving her some dignity
and even went so far as to raise the hem of her hospital gown to
look at the surgical scar.
Her reaction IF he touched the scar would be to slap him. NO ONE
touched her there without permission, especially this old prude.
Amy yanked away from him and yanked the blanket to cover herself
again, completely uncomfortable with how close his bill was from
that particular area of her body. “Dr. Quack! I do not
appreciate the way you conduct yourself in this hospital, nor
how you treat fellow doctors in front of their patients. It is
highly unprofessional to undermine and demean her like that. I
don't see anything wrong with Dr. Heart's work. I'm alive
because of her. She has my full confidence. So please leave.”
She did not care for his manner at all. Even if he and Sonya had
not been related, Amy still wouldn't have cared for this
unprofessional behavior.
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Re: A Wilting Flower in White
By: Sonic Date: August 3, 2018, 4:02 am
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Sonic's eyes fell to an unimpressed glare as Sonya just had to
make the situation awkward. Letting out an annoyed sigh he
decided to play along while looking down to his disheveled form.
"The roses are for Miss. Rose, when I wanna bring you something
nice it'll be a still beating mobian heart." He snickered
launching her stupid comment back at her before addressing the
state he was currently in. "Well that's what camping in the
woods for two weeks will get you. It's not all bad I get a lot
of time to fish and think." When Sonya started to downplay her
role in their survival Sonic placed his elbow atop her head
using it as an armrest. "Shhhhh just listen to Uncle Sonic Miss.
Heart. You're a hero and that's all there is to it." By the way
these two acted you could tell they were practically inseparable
and were extremely close.
All the warmth left Sonic's expression when Dr. Quack entered
the room and boldly felt up Amy before he started to downplay
Sonya's overall importance; Sonic may have been a flirt but he
was a gentleman through and through meaning he wouldn't stand
for this kind of disrespect towards the two women whom he held
in very high regard. His blood boiled when he saw Amy recoil in
disgust before he witnessed and confidence Sonya had melt away
like an ice cream on a summer day. His words were muffled
through gritted teeth as he gave a glare towards Quack while
speaking. "Please excuse us ladies, The good Doctor and I need
to have a conversation about personal space." The way Sonic
spoke seemed oddly familiar it was like his normal tone only
much more harsh and raspy identical in tone to the hedgehog that
held Sonya's affection. With that said Sonic sped out of the
room with Quack in tow; he returned seconds later with a doggie
carrier that he slammed onto the ground before kicking
violently. "Now shut up! The adults are talking." He said in a
condescending tone to the haughty duck that he had stuffed into
a pet carrier. Giving a smug look he gestured towards the girls
before he slammed the top of the cage. "I said knock it off!
You've had this coming a long time you web-toed bastard."
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Re: A Wilting Flower in White
By: EternalPeace Date: August 3, 2018, 7:44 am
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[i]Openly cringing at his retaliation response to her teasing,
the little fennec couldn’t help but give her sky blue orbs
a roll. That answer summed up their dynamic pretty easily, most
of the time when Sonic went on about theoretically bringing her
a present, the live beating mobian heart gag was an alarming
recurrence, and though she knew he was joking it creeped her out
every time and he knew it. A thin cheeky smile playing across
her dry lips at his next comment, she tilted her head at
him.“Thinking hmm?.. I assumed there was a hamster wheel
that spun in there..” Usually her playful jabs were much
better in quality but given her currently sleep deprived and
highly anxious state, that was the best she could sum up on
short notice. Feeling the familiar weight of the blue hedgehog
using her as a makeshift armrest, she listened to his
reassurance, large ears twitching.“..OK.” It was
clear that this hadn’t been the first that time that
he’d given her pep talks all to similar to this, but this
time round she at least didn’t try and counter with
reasons for why he was wrong, Sonya was insecure sure, but she
was trying her best to be kinder to herself.
Her mood souring more intensely the longer her adopted father
spewed his arrogance, Sonya was in the right frame of mind to
take him down a peg or two after witnessing his borderline
inappropriate behaviour towards Amy, well she would have been if
Sonic and Amy didn’t already have that covered. The pink
furred females words quickly warming her heart, she felt herself
push through the drowsy haze that was currently her state of
mind, to sit straighter despite Doctor Quacks previous comments
cutting through her, as easily as a knife would butter. Brief
anxiety flickering across her features, at Sonics change of
tone, the fennec couldn’t fend off the butterflies that
she felt dangerously swarm her stomach, at the altercation. She
often forgot that the two could sound identical without
intention. Flinching at the sounds of crashing, thrashing, and
rattling that further escalated when the two males left the
room, a weary. “Uh oh..” Left the fennecs lips.
Turns out her concerns weren’t wrongly founded, Doctor
Quacks violent quacks could probably be heard throughout the
whole hospital. While she didn’t necessarily approve of
Sonics way of dealing with the Doctor, she didn’t have
enough energy to say so, well that and a part of her the more
secretly defensive part agreed that he deserved to be in the
cage, slapping a hand over her muzzle, in attempt to muffle her
giggles, at the older ducks circumstances. Quack continued his
open outrage, and Sonya brought her focus back towards Amy, with
her reassurance being the main priority right now. Giving the
hand that she was still holding another gentle squeeze, she
picked up from where her friend was about leave off, her tone
pure and sincere.“You don’t need to thank me Amy,
there’s nowhere else I would have been.. what kind of
friend would I have been if I’d left you to get through
the worst of this alone? Not a chance.” With her free hand
she stretched out her fingertips, plucking a tissue from the
pink furred ones bedside box, before handing it to her, and
proceeding to answer what she assumed would be her next
vocalised worries. “I already got in touch with your boss
and explained the situation, not in full details but I explained
enough to make sure that there won’t be unnecessary
trouble for your absence, and most likely a giant get well soon
card waiting for you when you do get back.. and as for your
houses general safety I made sure blue gave it a comprehensive
sweep through, before he stopped by, nothing else has been
stolen .. although a few photo frames are broken and a few
shelvesvbut nothing that can’t replaced or fixed, and I
hope you don’t mind but I went ahead and made arrangements
for a lock smith to change your current house locks, and apply
new ones to any doors that didn’t previously have locks on
them, don't mention the cost because I already covered
that.” This was the thing about Sonya, sure to a lot of
people her hyper precise preparation behaviour drove them nuts,
but in serious situations where her friends were concerned it
sure had its uses.
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