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Skyy turned the option over in his head a couple times. Either he go home with this boy who was practically a complete stranger or stay for who knew how much longer in hospital. Of course, the old mother's cliche came to his thoughts: Don't go off with strangers. But he looked over their current situation. They were both with injuries, Kalen was smaller than himself, and he had a mage's power on his side(still unaware of Kalen's own). He'd be fine.

"Sure," he agreed, leanign down to scoop up the other crutch from the floor. "Sounds like a plan to me, but uh.. When do you think things will settle down out there? I seriously doubt they'd just let us waltz out of here so we'll need to do a little of the sneaking bit."

"I think it sounds like you've done this before," Skyy said, rather unsteadily walking himself over toward the chair-bound Kalen. "You're not some kind of criminal master-mind, are you?" When reaching the wheelchair, he switched the crutches into one hand to lean them against the wall. This left him balancing on a single foot. Never good in his case. Already being rather clumsy, he began wobbing from side to side.

"Woah, woah.." he said, trying stable himself with his arms. Didn't help. Toppling, he was lucky the wheelchair was there or else he would have had an unpleasant meeting with the floor. He managed to grab one of the handles, but his upperbody fell over the back of the chair. Somewhat draped over Kalen's shoulder, Skyy winced. "Ow, ribs.. Sorry."

"The doctors told me they were just bruised up," Skyy answered shifting himself into an upright position. He already knew he was bad enough on two feet. He didn't want to imagine what other kind of falls he was going to have while stranded on only one. "I'll be fine, don't worry about it." Taking ahold of both the wheelchair's grips, he took a moment to compose himself. So he was really going to do this? A couple injured youths going to escape the hospital because they didn't feel like being locked in there overnight?

... Hell yes they were.

"Is it about that time?" he asked, gingerly turning Kalen's chair to face the door.

Skyy edged the wheelchair out of his open door, hobbling on his single foot. He peeked his head out in time to see a door close to one of the 'Authorized Personnel' rooms. It seemed Kalen was right. It was just like clockwork. Without hesitating another moment, the dark-haired boy hurriedly wheeled Kalen towards the desks where the elevators were. Over and over in his mind, he was telling himself not to stumble and not to trip. That would definitely lose some of their much needed time.

But it seemed luck was with them for the moment. His fist connected with the down arrow and the doors opened. Inside they went and Skyy released a soft sigh of relief. "Alright.. I hope that was the hard part," he said.

((Yey. :"D That is, after all, the point with Apple. He's like... a manga character. I find the way I write rescently has turned to descriptions that would be best for manga. x3;; In his innitial deseign, Apple is actually half centaur and is basically a walking bag of cuteness, stupidity and pheramones. But there's no such things as centaurs in this story.))

Apple was obviously unhappy as the other stole his treasure, his bottom lip jutting out to form a pout - that is, after he unstuck his lips of sticky juice by licking them. Amazingly enough, his eyes somehow were capable of becoming even wider and he gawked at the other for quite some time as the apple withered and then other apples grew from it. He looked confused for a moment and then snatched one of the apples from the man, turning away from him before he took a large - and very messy - bite out of it, his face set in what should have been a scowl, but was much too childish and ended up looking more like a pout. He frowned, staring down at the apple with a disapointed expression on his face, and then handed it back to Jaunus. "Not sweet enough," he stated, arms crossed over his chest.

((do I get a post back too? rolleyes crying ))

((No problem, I was just making sure you knew it was there X3))

Leif cast his eyes backwards, stumbling over in the snow upon seeing that it was smoothed out, not a sign of the sharp cracks in the snow. "What the ********..." He couldn't ignore that. He looked down at the snow and stalked back to the man he bumped into. He did a double take, looking back to where he wanted to be, which was down the street, then back at Gervain.

"What was that?" He asked, taking a stab in the dark that he could figure out what the hell was going on.