In my restless dreams, I see that hospital.

[starofchaos]

[This currently-comatose Liquid had been in the hospital.

But then again, Ocelot had been there too.

Now Ocelot was gone and so was the hospital and Liquid didn't know or care anyway because on the Glasgow coma scale he was on the deepest level. Unresponsive and unaware, he simply lay there in the hallway, bandages wrapped around his head where he had been injured with the pipe.

How had he gotten there? Nobody knows. He simply was.

Perhaps the Nexus had shifted. Perhaps he had teleported or been kidnapped or simply wished himself there. Perhaps a dog was behind it all.

There was a hospital here. It's gone now.

Liquid Snake lies helpless and alone in an empty hall of the Nexus.]

(BLAME CHAT FOR THIS. Trip over/help/guilt trip/molest, do what you like 's long as it's not fatal. He's largely unresponsive but might slip from a 3 on the glasgow scale up to possible a 5 or a 6 over time. :T)

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[bossuboku.livejournal.com]

[;A; A DEAD LIQUID?!] Hey, son! Son? Son? Son? Son? Liquid? Son? Son? [Shaking him does nothing?] Son? ...Y-You are dead aren't you? Waaaaaaaahhhhhhhh! [Hug]

[therealraikov.livejournal.com]

[And Raikov is just walkin' enjoying being Raikov. He doesn't notice the BODY ON THE FLOOR until it's right under foot- literally. He half-stepped-on, half tripped over Liquid.]

/What the hell?/

[starofchaos]

[In case BB missed the memo, Liquid is breathing. A lot harsher now that he's been shook - thank you, Father, for almost killing him; did you notice the bandages at all? - but he's breathing.]

[starofchaos]

...

[Yeah, sorry, Raikov, he's busy being comatose and all. All he can really do is just lie there. When he wakes up, he'll have a nice bruise though. Dick.]

LOL Canadaquid

[bossuboku.livejournal.com]

! Oh! You're alive. I thought you were dead, son! You know you shouldn't be lying on the ground. You'll get a cold! And you'll get all dirty! [D:] Should I help you walk around?

[identitycircuit.livejournal.com]

[The comatose Liquid, in the middle of the hallway. What in the world... perhaps he had thought far too highly of the younger version of that traitor.]

Brother, one must wonder what sort of bar you used to measure against your allies.

[His room would be safe for the moment. Transporting this version of himself, with this injury, however... it would prove far too problematic.]

[therealraikov.livejournal.com]

[...heh.]

[Unresponsive dude in the hall? Oh the possibilities!]

[CROTCHGRAB]

[starofchaos]

[There is only silence. Liquid being comatose makes it hard for him to respond. He may be drooling a little on Jack's shoulder.]

[starofchaos]

RASPEGBD TRTASASDFHJYJFGTNJVBNJGHJY AFDFGHTHFBG ASFDGFHJKLYUPJKKDBLXGHYUXL;VM SPFIGHJIFG VERBUCDFS[FGDPFGKDOFHJNUFGIHJMHMK-

[Yes, the comatose man is basically speaking Cthulhu at you, Raikov. At high volumes. And nothing but his lips is moving.]

[bossuboku.livejournal.com]

I guess you're pretty tired. I...I'll be right back! I'll get you a bed! And then you don't have to lie on the floor! [Pats Liquid on the back and lays him back on the floor gently then runs off to his room to get blankets and a mattress. U__U]

[jackal-hunter.livejournal.com]

[Finding strange things in the Nexus was commonplace; finding bandaged-up versions of himself, however, was not.]

Brother?

[He knelt down beside the unconscious Liquid and checked his breathing and pulse to make sure that he wasn't in some kind of distress.]

[therealraikov.livejournal.com]

/Holy Hell/

[That seemed to set off Raikov's fight or flight and it seems his body decided to pick fight, because he just punched Liquid in the closest thing to his hand- which was his dick.]

[starofchaos]

[Liquid hadn't bothered with a bar. He had simply fallen into his relationship with Ocelot without thinking and would have been very annoyed if he'd heard that. As it was, he was largely unresponsive. The voice vaguely penetrated into his mind but the words made no sense and his mind was incapable of translating them into heard speech. He remained still and silent, unmoving. Nothing short of pain stimuli was going to get a response out of him now.]

[starofchaos]

[His eyes flew open, staring at Raikov with lifeless, blank eyes before falling shut. His lips continued to move lightly, babbling inaudible words. He coughed weakly and then was silent.]

[starofchaos]

[His breathing came easier now that his airways were clear and his body stabilised back into the recovery stage.]

[identitycircuit.livejournal.com]

[The best he could do was pick this version of himself up over his shoulder. Until Ocelot decided to return from wherever he had buggered off to, he would have to take care of this Liquid. And perhaps even after, if Ocelot neglected to give a good reason as to why this man, a man he had obviously cared deeply about, was left unguarded in a hallway.]

[starofchaos]

[Liquid's pulse was extremely faint, his breathing slow and regular. He was, however, entirely unresponsive. Perhaps, if Liquid thought to try, he might find slight responses to pain, but other than that there would be nothing.]

[bossuboku.livejournal.com]

[\o/] Okay. Sorry they're not really fresh or hospital stuff but I just took it off of my bed! Before I had the one armed Liquid in my bed. [: D]

!! JUST BECAUSE HE WAS SICK THOUGH![Carefullyyyy...Caaaarefullyyyyy. Get on this floor bed, Liquid. : |]

There. Now you'll be warm. [U__U;] You shouldn't sleep out in the hallway even when you are hurt, son. I did for a long time when I got here because I didn't know there were bedrooms. It's not very comfortable...I guess I'll stay here until you wake up.

...Is that weird?! Boss used to stay with me when I was sick too so I think it's the right thing to do?! Well, not always. If she thought I was faking it she would just give me a look and walk away. [BLAHBLAHBLAH]

[therealraikov.livejournal.com]

/Geez/

[How creepy. Raikov was weirded out by Liquid, so he was going to gtf out of there but not before leaving him a little present in the form of a penis drawn on his forehead.]

[starofchaos]

[Liquid's lips moved almost silently, his breathing coming somewhat harsh as he was lifted. Like that, his airways were further constricted and it was more difficult to breathe. In the back of his mind he had the vague recognition of warmth - odd, that. Perhaps it was Ocelot. Perhaps not. Who knew?]

[starofchaos]

[...you're talking to a coma patient, Jack.]

[Liquid doesn't respond in the slightest to the words. He's not nearly close to that stage of consciousness. In truth, he's at almost the lowest stage. But the warmth of the blanket is definitely a good thing. He'd be grateful, if he knew.]

[identitycircuit.livejournal.com]

[He noted the harsher breathing, scowling. Little he could do about that until he got him to his room. Liquid walked as quickly as he could, keeping an eye out for threats]

[starofchaos]

[Luckily for the both of them, the halls were mostly deserted. His head rested lightly against the other Liquid's, his body not even responding to the pain he was in from being moved.]

[bossuboku.livejournal.com]

[What's a coma patient?besides what you should be considering your intellect, Jack : D]

You're pretty nice when you're sleeping. NOT THAT YOU'RE BAD WHEN YOU'RE AWAKE! I hope you wake up soon. You know I took medicine and now I'm big so when I hug you my face won't be in your chest. [: D] It makes me really hungry though. I never feel full. I guess that means I have to train more so that I don't lose all of my muscle! ...I'm really hungry now. But I'll stay here for awhile longer! I don't know whether I should bring you food or not...I guess I could eat it if you didn't wake up in time. Yeah.

[identitycircuit.livejournal.com]

[Good. That meant getting to his room was incredibly simple. Liquid carefully moved until he could open the door without putting his counterpart down, then strode in towards his bed. It was the only place he could put him that wouldn't have him waking with a sore neck.]

[Once he was laying more or less in what Liquid thought would be a comfortable position, he stepped back and looked at him. He should just shoot him now, giving him peace for three days until he came back, good as new.]