[this is terrible and everything is terrible. it could be even more terrible (if Haruki hadn't been visiting so often, not that Isuke would ever admit that to herself least of all anyone else), but there's still plenty of reason to complain and make the lives of the staff difficult.
Isuke likes being pampered and doted on. but she absolutely loathes being helpless like this, with both her arms bandaged up and more or less useless. no, this isn't being pampered, it's being assisted. if only Mama and Papa didn't live so far away. Papa promised to visit as often as he could (it isn't often enough), but Mama was too busy with work. it only soured Isuke's mood even more.
still, even with all that and in spite of all her grumbling, Isuke's glad Haruki's around. better her than those stupid doctors and nurses.]
I can sit up myself, so stay away. [she wriggles in bed, shirt bunching up as she uses her legs to push herself back and up into a sitting position. there was no way she was going to wear that hideous hospital gown, so she'd, uh, convinced the doctors to let her wear her own clothes that her dad brought over.]
And Isuke wants real food, not this hospital crap! Next time Isuke will give you money to buy her something better to eat, okay~?
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[this is terrible and everything is terrible. it could be even more terrible (if Haruki hadn't been visiting so often, not that Isuke would ever admit that to herself least of all anyone else), but there's still plenty of reason to complain and make the lives of the staff difficult.
Isuke likes being pampered and doted on. but she absolutely loathes being helpless like this, with both her arms bandaged up and more or less useless. no, this isn't being pampered, it's being assisted. if only Mama and Papa didn't live so far away. Papa promised to visit as often as he could (it isn't often enough), but Mama was too busy with work. it only soured Isuke's mood even more.
still, even with all that and in spite of all her grumbling, Isuke's glad Haruki's around. better her than those stupid doctors and nurses.]
I can sit up myself, so stay away. [she wriggles in bed, shirt bunching up as she uses her legs to push herself back and up into a sitting position. there was no way she was going to wear that hideous hospital gown, so she'd, uh, convinced the doctors to let her wear her own clothes that her dad brought over.]
And Isuke wants real food, not this hospital crap! Next time Isuke will give you money to buy her something better to eat, okay~?