That Creepy Surreal Feeling (Jay)

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[atrb=style,background-image:url(http://i682.photobucket.com/albums/vv181/SojiRem/typosttable.png);][atrb=width, 497][atrb=height, 297][atrb=style,border:0 blueviolet none,b,Table][scrolly:h(215),w(250),sy,as(padding:4px 10px 0px;margin-top:60px;margin-left:215px;)]Nami wasn't the only one fighting the urge to go back and look for the boy's family. But that would be like looking for a needle in a haystack. And they didn't even know who the boy was. Ty's eyes met Nami's, and he just stared into them for a moment before forcing himself back to reality. "We should wait for the boy to wake up; find out who he is. And then see if he was with family and what the situation is. If he gives the slightest inkling that there're more out there, then I'm going back. It'd be better than going with no leads, right?" He took Nami's hand, squeezing comfortingly. [/scrolly]

[Jay]

[atrb=style,background-image:url(http://i682.photobucket.com/albums/vv181/SojiRem/namiumekotable.png);][atrb=width, 497][atrb=height, 297][atrb=style,border:0 black none,b,Table][scrolly:h(230),w(235),sy,as(padding:4px 10px 0px;margin-top:42px;margin-left:233px;)]The nurse gave a nod and then a quick bow before walking away. She had quite a lot more patients to deal with--- Snagging the ear of the other nurse while she was at it, Miranda kept waking. Nami, meanwhile, found herself silenced by Ty's stare and pretty much lost all of what she was bout to say after that. It was only when the nurse started away that she snapped to attention again and sighed. Looking sideways, Nami quickly took a step towards the nurse again while still holding Ty's hand. "W-wait can you tell us when he gets up?" she asked rather quickly. Miranda looked back and gave an affirming nod, causing Nami to breathe in and relax for the moment. Ok... ok that was good. After a moment, Nami stepped back and shook her head slowly not really saying anything. [/scrolly]

[KARP KARP!]

[atrb=style,background-image:url(http://i682.photobucket.com/albums/vv181/SojiRem/typosttable.png);][atrb=width, 497][atrb=height, 297][atrb=style,border:0 blueviolet none,b,Table][scrolly:h(215),w(250),sy,as(padding:4px 10px 0px;margin-top:60px;margin-left:215px;)]Ty just held onto Nami's hand as he just silently watched. Okay, good; they'd be informed when he woke up. Except now...there was this awkward silence sinking in. "Hey, you wanna grab something to eat?" he asked. "I can go down the hall and grab something for us while you wait, if you want, so someone'll be here in case the nurse comes back." He gave her a small grin. "Everything's gunna be cool," he comforted. [/scrolly]

[Jay]

[atrb=style,background-image:url(http://i682.photobucket.com/albums/vv181/SojiRem/namiumekotable.png);][atrb=width, 497][atrb=height, 297][atrb=style,border:0 black none,b,Table][scrolly:h(230),w(235),sy,as(padding:4px 10px 0px;margin-top:42px;margin-left:233px;)]The silence -between the two at least, considering there were nurses still flying about and people still moving about in distressed patterns- didn't seem to do anything to Nami but cause her to pale more and more. She didn't feel good, among other things, and she honestly craved someone telling her it would be alright even if she didn't believe it. Ty's words caused Nami to blink for a brief moment, and she stared at him unsure of exactly what he had said at least for a few seconds Shaking her head, she sighed a little. "Yeah..." she mumbled a little defeated. She should eat, yes, but from her perspective it wouldn't help anything at the moment. Despite this, she didn't want to argue and thus we have the answer. [/scrolly]

[KARP KARP!]

[atrb=style,background-image:url(http://i682.photobucket.com/albums/vv181/SojiRem/typosttable.png);][atrb=width, 497][atrb=height, 297][atrb=style,border:0 blueviolet none,b,Table][scrolly:h(215),w(250),sy,as(padding:4px 10px 0px;margin-top:60px;margin-left:215px;)]Ty was personally feeling worried and upset about this too, but he figured food would do them both good. "Everything's gunna be fine," he said for the upteenth time that day, both to Nami and to himself. He really hoped everything would be alright... Turning around, he slowly turned and walked down the hall. Did he want to leave her? No. But food just wasn't going to run up to them and leap into their arms now, was it? He checked the vending machines before looking down the hall to the cafeteria. Hmm....looked like there was some kind of 'special....' Soon, Ty walked back to Nami, with a couple of wrapped grilled chicken sandwiches in a bag with a couple of bottled sodas. They looked good; and smelled even better, but probably not worth what he paid for them. Way better than the other options though. Walking over to her, he put one arm around her in a comforting, brief, half-hug before reaching into the bag and handing her her sandwich and a soda. "Here ya go," he said with another smile, trying to get her to feel better, somehow. [/scrolly]

[Jay]

[atrb=style,background-image:url(http://i682.photobucket.com/albums/vv181/SojiRem/namiumekotable.png);][atrb=width, 497][atrb=height, 297][atrb=style,border:0 black none,b,Table][scrolly:h(230),w(235),sy,as(padding:4px 10px 0px;margin-top:42px;margin-left:233px;)]Nami hesitated a little watching Ty get up and go but ended up breathing out and shaking her head. I am a flipping mess... she mentally groaned. For whatever reason, he entire being suddenly craved a day at the spa which she hadn't felt such in years and mentally smacked herself for thinking about such in a pressing time. The thoughts that sooner or later they would go to Paradise Island came to mind, and once more Nami mentally kicked herself. She didn't need to be thinking about such things in such times, damn it. Why did she want to escape so badly from this? And suddenly the answer came and smashed itself in Nami's face, and for a brief moment, she felt the well of tears rip through her system. No. This. Was. Not. Like. Maxine. This was totally different. This entire situation had nothing to do with her long since dead sister, yet somehow it had reminded her. This boy was someone's child if not sibling, and ... and he could die.... Sitting there frozen and refusing to allow herself to cry, she shook a little quietly. As Ty returned with the food, she looked up at him but had no words. A hand reached up and took the food, but suddenly Nami was feeling too weak to even attempt to eat it. Stop. Stop it! This isn't... [/scrolly]

[KARP KARP!]

[atrb=style,background-image:url(http://i682.photobucket.com/albums/vv181/SojiRem/typosttable.png);][atrb=width, 497][atrb=height, 297][atrb=style,border:0 blueviolet none,b,Table][scrolly:h(215),w(250),sy,as(padding:4px 10px 0px;margin-top:60px;margin-left:215px;)]Ty noticed something was wrong as she took the food. Well, he knew she was shaken up, he just had no idea it was this bad. He set his own down before pulling her into a tight hug, rubbing her back gently. This was all he knew to do. No words came to him, no solution, so he just held her tight, hoping this at least helped a little.... [/scrolly]

[Jay]

[atrb=style,background-image:url(http://i682.photobucket.com/albums/vv181/SojiRem/namiumekotable.png);][atrb=width, 497][atrb=height, 297][atrb=style,border:0 black none,b,Table][scrolly:h(230),w(235),sy,as(padding:4px 10px 0px;margin-top:42px;margin-left:233px;)]The hug was far more soothing than Nami could ever put into words, and instead, she ended up a quiet sigh sound in return. "I...I hate this feeling... I want it to go away..." she hissed a little unintentionally. "He... he could be someone's sibling or...or..." Nami shook her head unable to finish her statement at all. It frustrated her and made her want to shout and be violent, yet a part of her knew that wouldn't help anything and would possibly cause more problems rather than solve any. Maxie... would you... would you be mad at me for ... associating you this way? It only came to Nami just how horrible it was that she associated her sister only with the calamity... only with her death rather than her life. Suddenly a different thought rushed into the brown haired woman's mind, and she wondered how her brother-in-law was doing. Had he remairred? Or... was he still in Evergreen? She didn't know... She didn't know at all. [/scrolly]

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[atrb=style,background-image:url(http://i682.photobucket.com/albums/vv181/SojiRem/typosttable.png);][atrb=width, 497][atrb=height, 297][atrb=style,border:0 blueviolet none,b,Table][scrolly:h(215),w(250),sy,as(padding:4px 10px 0px;margin-top:60px;margin-left:215px;)]"I hate it too," he whispered, just holding her tight in his arms, trying to find the right words to say. "I was wondering the same thing, but everything's going to work out." Ty couldn't relate here; he was sure that he had siblings(Half-siblings, anyway), but he'd never met any. It was always just him. Well, until now, anyways. But he had to be strong for Nami. For the boy. For himself, even. "We have to be strong," Ty said, pulling back just enough to look her in the eyes. "He's got a much better chance of survival now; and it's thanks to us." [/scrolly]

[Jay]

[atrb=style,background-image:url(http://i682.photobucket.com/albums/vv181/SojiRem/namiumekotable.png);][atrb=width, 497][atrb=height, 297][atrb=style,border:0 black none,b,Table][scrolly:h(230),w(235),sy,as(padding:4px 10px 0px;margin-top:42px;margin-left:233px;)]Nami sighed quietly at Ty's words and nodded her head slowly. It was true. They had done good in fishing him out. However, they never should have had to. There never should have been a bombing at the capital, and all of this should never have... never have started or come about or.... "I know.." she sighed quietly feeling still sick to her stomach but slowly unwrapping the chicken sandwich. The smell of it was certainly enough to cause her to realize just how hungry she was. Looking back at Ty, Nami offered a weakened smile before looking forwards again and taking a small bite of the bread and meat. It.. was good... and needed. [/scrolly]

[KARP KARP!]

[atrb=style,background-image:url(http://i682.photobucket.com/albums/vv181/SojiRem/typosttable.png);][atrb=width, 497][atrb=height, 297][atrb=style,border:0 blueviolet none,b,Table][scrolly:h(215),w(250),sy,as(padding:4px 10px 0px;margin-top:60px;margin-left:215px;)]Ty wanted to say something; wanted to just make all the hurt go away. But he couldn't. When Nami turned to her food, Ty decided he'd do the same. Man that smelled good. When he took the first bite, that was when he realized just how hungry he was. In no time, he'd finished the entire sandwich and soda. But with him, when he got full, he got sleepy. Next thing the blue-eyed former thief knew, his blond head was slumped over on Nami's shoulder, sleeping like a baby. [/scrolly]

[Jay]

[atrb=style,background-image:url(http://i682.photobucket.com/albums/vv181/SojiRem/namiumekotable.png);][atrb=width, 497][atrb=height, 297][atrb=style,border:0 black none,b,Table][scrolly:h(230),w(235),sy,as(padding:4px 10px 0px;margin-top:42px;margin-left:233px;)]Nami had to force herself to eat slowly once she realized how hungry she was. The last thing she wanted or needed was a stressed induced stomachache to go along with her headache. As much as she wanted to do more panicking and pace about while eating super quickly, she refused it. We both gotta be strong... She reminded herself as Nami batted away yet another thought of Maxine that also seemed to resurface again. I just want all this pain to go away and .... She sighed a little and did her best to drain all the scattered thoughts that were hurting her. She didn't speak for a long time and ended up staring up at the ceiling at some point. Upon feeling Ty's form slide onto her shoulder, she reached sideways and held him gently. Though she didn't fall asleep, Nami slowly settled into something more peaceful. The brown haired woman wasn't sure how much time passed, but as heels clicked down towards herself and Ty, Nami slowly forced herself to sit back up fully catching sight of Miranda in the process. The woman looked somber which only caused Nami to tense and feel a rush of static fear. Upon noticing the woman's expression, Mira quickly shook her head a little doing her best to displace the worry. "He's slowly waking up again... just... thought if you wanted to know..." Miranda sighed feeling somewhat exhausted from all the running around she had been doing lately. Nami slowly blushed upon realizing what that meant. "Oh God... thank you... can... can I...er...we.. see him?" the brown haired woman asked. Miranda simply nodded. "Room one oh two," she stated before walking away. Nami nodded slowly and began to shake Ty a little. [/scrolly]

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[atrb=style,background-image:url(http://i682.photobucket.com/albums/vv181/SojiRem/typosttable.png);][atrb=width, 497][atrb=height, 297][atrb=style,border:0 blueviolet none,b,Table][scrolly:h(215),w(250),sy,as(padding:4px 10px 0px;margin-top:60px;margin-left:215px;)]Ty was finally relaxed, and comfortable. Peaceful even. The worries of the day were gone, and he was sleeping peacefully on Nami's shoulder. She was a friend like he'd never had before, and he loved it. Faintly coming to, he heard the words "One oh two" before feeling himself lightly shaken. "Mmmm?" he murmured, his eyes slowly opening to look at Nami. "I heard a number...was that the room or the time?" he asked, dead serious even though it may have come out funny. [/scrolly]

[Jay]

[atrb=style,background-image:url(http://i682.photobucket.com/albums/vv181/SojiRem/namiumekotable.png);][atrb=width, 497][atrb=height, 297][atrb=style,border:0 black none,b,Table][scrolly:h(230),w(235),sy,as(padding:4px 10px 0px;margin-top:42px;margin-left:233px;)]At the question, Nami blinked before laughing a little. It was a weak and somber laugh, yet it was a laugh none the less. Slowly closing her eyes, the brown haired woman opened them again and slowly started to stand up. "The kid is awake...or is starting to wake up, I heard...." she answered back. "The room number is one hundred 'n two," she explained. After a moment, she took what trash was still there and moved to throw it away. Upon coming back, she looked towards Ty. "C'mon... we'll... go talk to him..." she said offering a weak smile before holding out a hand for him to take. [/scrolly]

[KARP KARP!]

[atrb=style,background-image:url(http://i682.photobucket.com/albums/vv181/SojiRem/typosttable.png);][atrb=width, 497][atrb=height, 297][atrb=style,border:0 blueviolet none,b,Table][scrolly:h(215),w(250),sy,as(padding:4px 10px 0px;margin-top:60px;margin-left:215px;)]Ty groggily rubbed his eyes; hey! That was a laugh! A weak laugh, but a laugh was a laugh. And half-asleep or not, that made him smile. "That's great, yeah let's go," he said, taking her hand gently. Everything was starting to turn around it seemed. If his family was okay, then that'd be so much better! Yeah, everything was going to turn out just fine. Huh, turned out all Ty needed to calm down was a nap... [/scrolly]

[Jay]

[atrb=style,background-image:url(http://i682.photobucket.com/albums/vv181/SojiRem/namiumekotable.png);][atrb=width, 497][atrb=height, 297][atrb=style,border:0 black none,b,Table][scrolly:h(230),w(235),sy,as(padding:4px 10px 0px;margin-top:42px;margin-left:233px;)]Waking down the hallway hand in hand with Ty, Nami kept an eye out for which room was the one they were looking for, yet after only a short time, she caught sight of the correct room number. Looking towards Ty before offering another weak smile, Nami pushed open the door tentatively and stuck her head in. The room was large and divided by a curtain. However, from the standpoint Nami had taken, she could see the green haired boy they had taken up out of the rubble on the closest bed. He seemed to be staring rather tiredly up at the ceiling, but at the sound of the door opening, Sync looked sideways at whom had entered. Hu? he mentally questioned unsure of who these people were. However, after a moment, green eyes focused on Nami, and Sync's pulse went up echoing out loudly on the moniter. "Wrong room?" the green hared boy asked hesitantly mentally hoping Nami would leave... Eyes shot over to Ty and reflected at him instead. [/scrolly]

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[atrb=style,background-image:url(http://i682.photobucket.com/albums/vv181/SojiRem/typosttable.png);][atrb=width, 497][atrb=height, 297][atrb=style,border:0 blueviolet none,b,Table][scrolly:h(215),w(250),sy,as(padding:4px 10px 0px;margin-top:60px;margin-left:215px;)]Ty held onto her hand gently as they walked, and soon they found the right room. Walking inside, Ty spotted the boy as quick as Nami did. He blinked as the boy's pulse picked up, then asked if they had the wrong room. Ty smiled and shook his head, coming in farther. "No, it's right," he said softly. "I'm Ty, this is my gir--uh, friend, Nami. We found you in the rubble earlier today and brought you here. We wanted to see how you were doing, ya know?" he continued, lightly blushing at his slip-up. [/scrolly]

[Jay]

[atrb=style,background-image:url(http://i682.photobucket.com/albums/vv181/SojiRem/namiumekotable.png);][atrb=width, 497][atrb=height, 297][atrb=style,border:0 black none,b,Table][scrolly:h(230),w(235),sy,as(padding:4px 10px 0px;margin-top:42px;margin-left:233px;)]Nami nodded a little up until Ty introduced her to which she elbowed him lightly in the ribs before looking at Sync again and smiling. "Nami," she more or less repeated Ty's words as she walked further into the room. Again, the heart monitor sped up, and Sync physically fidgeted as Nami drew closer. Realizing that with each step she caused the young man more anxiety, Nami stopped and frowned. "What's wrong?" Sync just paled and shook his head feeling the fear grow in him causing his heart to race. [/scrolly]

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[atrb=style,background-image:url(http://i682.photobucket.com/albums/vv181/SojiRem/typosttable.png);][atrb=width, 497][atrb=height, 297][atrb=style,border:0 blueviolet none,b,Table][scrolly:h(215),w(250),sy,as(padding:4px 10px 0px;margin-top:60px;margin-left:215px;)]Ty let out a small grunt at the elbow to his ribs, blushing again. But that light air passed as the boy's monitors picked up again. He blinked, deciding it may be best if he kept his distance. After all he didn't know why the boy was so fearful. Ty merely watched for several moments, thinking of how to do this. Walking up, he put a hand on Nami's shoulder. "It's good to see ya awake," he finally said to Sync. [/scrolly]

[Jay]

[atrb=style,background-image:url(http://i682.photobucket.com/albums/vv181/SojiRem/namiumekotable.png);][atrb=width, 497][atrb=height, 297][atrb=style,border:0 black none,b,Table][scrolly:h(230),w(235),sy,as(padding:4px 10px 0px;margin-top:42px;margin-left:233px;)]Sync had to fight the urge to physically tremble at the sight of Nami, and he had to do everything in his power to keep his eyes now focused on Ty's. "I..." he spoke quietly and ended up staring at Nami again before quickly shaking his head and edging a little to the other side of the bed. Looking down after a brief moment, Sync shut his eyes and tried to calm himself back down. Thankfully the beating of the heart monitor did go down in turn. "I'm...I've been better..." the child mumbled a little before shaking his head and chuckling weakly. His entire body was sore, but thankfully for now at least, the pain was dulled due to the medication. Nami ended up backing up a little at Sync's aversion, and found herself suddenly unable to look at the boy. Bringing up a hand to her hair, she twisted a little in her fingers and did her best not to get angry. Whatever was wrong with the kid, she doubted shouting would help, and she knew herself a bit too well to open her mouth at the moment. Shesh though... it's not like I'm the one who hurt him... she mentally sighed suddenly feeling hurt in the process. [/scrolly]