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PostSubject: Visiting Hours   Visiting Hours EmptyWed Feb 10, 2016 7:49 pm

Maisie ripped the flower petal by petal. She stared at Jonathan, laying there like some pathetic vegetable, and passed the time. She always had to do something. She was too uneasy all the time, too overcome by the pangs of a slight nicotine addiction. She couldn't smoke when he was like that, however, couldn't smoke in her current mindset. She was worried. She hated being like that, but she was worried, and she hated him for making her feel that way, and decided he didn't need flowers for being such a piece of shit. She tore it off its stem. She grabbed another, and got to work.

There was a point in time where she would tell her mother she wanted to be a doctor. Her mother entertained the idea of being a nurse, but she endured. Nothing but a doctor. She'd go all the way. She'd skip nursehood entirely. She would be able to save vegetables like Jonathan. She eyed his unconscious form, and knew she could do nothing. And with a sigh, feeling safe from eyes in that empty infirmary, Maisie tossed the half-ripped up flower to the ground. She reached into her bag, hands cold, and pulled a manga out, some stupid thing she sneaked out of the library. She stole it. She stole a free book.

Maisie opened it, gave Jonathan one last glare, and began to read.
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PostSubject: Re: Visiting Hours   Visiting Hours EmptySat Feb 13, 2016 9:16 am

Tick. Tick. Tick. It was funny how a clock's metronomic whirs could so easily forfeit themselves to silence. Maisie did not notice them when she had come in, did not play any heed to their existence as she read her book. They existed to remind. Tick tick tick. Maisie peeked past her book as the sound floated back into her remind, up at the clock whose second hand brushed past its firm counterpart, the bolded, shorter hand steadfast on 3. 3 o'clock. And she looked down and saw eyes.

Maisie didn't put down the manga, so much as drop it onto her bag. She didn't do anything else. She watched him, staring, like he would explode or just close his eyes again or crumble apart like a decoy. The seconds blended to a halt. Tick. Tiiick. Tiiiiiiiii--. She breathed. Exhaling time to return to her.

"Good morning."
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PostSubject: Re: Visiting Hours   Visiting Hours EmptyFri Mar 04, 2016 8:54 pm

Maisie swallowed. She stared back at him, heart beating in rhythm will the clock. It was her, ticking on without knowing how to stop, and her eyes had a certain nonchalance, like she was a housewive who just found out her husband died. And seeing his eyes, knowing she was a traitor to the student body, a traitor to him, it brought her little joy. Her heart lurched with uncertainty. She has hoped he would die so that she'd never have to betray him.

"You don't know what the day is like." The sun's rays did not grab that corner of the room. It was dark, a later afternoon sort of dark, the curtains drawn far enough that all they could see was the white tendrils of sun. They looked like heavenly arms. Was he really alive? Maybe he was passing on. The clock was louder than her thoughts, and she was wondering if it was a dream, if she'd wake up to find his stone on the hill past Rosebury. She'd visited there before, she would never visit there again.

"The day's...um, the day's poor."

She swallowed.

"Do you remember what happened?"
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