hersay: (stairs)
allison hargreeves ([personal profile] hersay) wrote in [community profile] redmarsshit 2019-11-11 03:10 am (UTC)

[ allison rolls her eyes and nods slowly, spreading her arms wide and then shaking her head. not only did the set reek like horse, but so did allison, every night, for months. whoever said to never work with children or animals really wasn't kidding.

allison looks ben in the eyes before writing: ]


You will

[ she's going to heal. allison is sure of it. it's not like she can't make sounds right now -- it just hurts to much to really try. if she just rests her throat long enough then maybe, maybe...

it's what ben deserves, if not her.

allison nods, glad that there's someone with some kind of medical training in this crazy place. she lets the robots examine her and tries not to think of mom, crushed in a crumbling house. they give her some kind of cooling gel to apply to the wound and some pills, one of which she takes with a small glass of water, the others she refuses. she'll come back later if she needs more painkillers. she wants to see her brother, and if klaus is sober, really doing that work, then she doesn't want to make it harder on him. it's easy enough to come back here. ]

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