|Attack at Sanc
||[08 Jun 2003|10:39pm]
Recent events have proved to be rather interesting. First, I decided to attend Lady Une's speech at the Sanc Kingdom. I had expected it to be a rather calming experience after the traumatic events of late, however I suppose lady luck is just not with us all the time.
I suppose the only pleasant experience I had was the short yet insightful talk I had with Quatre. Due to recent events (I don't think I need to go into them) I deem it will be too much to ask Quatre for a more intimate conversation. If he does suspect, I won't hide that it would be rather nice to have someone to talk to about everything. But right now all that must wait.
The last thing I remember before waking up in the hospital bed (where I am currently dictating this entry to Matthias...) is the front gate collapsing on me. I believe the doctors say that the arm is broken, but they seem to be rather hush-hush about the whole thing. And if it is only a broken arm, why would I be in a private room and still in a hospital bed?
I am thankful for the private room though. The interesting turn of events here were rather...well, slightly disturbing. Not to mention they seem to stir up another one of my migraines. To make a long story short, Heero came to see me today. And I don't think I have to tell you what he wanted.
I'm afraid I was not so willing...for my own reasons. I am fully aware of his concern for Miss Relena, and my concern either matches or even exceeds his. If anyone can give me any news of her, I would greatly appreciate it.
Getting back to the subject, I was not willing, although I provided a little insight into the whole matter (which I believe was useful?). That was, of course, after a very interesting display that occured. I believe that it is in both of our interests not to dwell too far into *that*.
Before I could get any sort of reaction out of him, my arm began to hurt...badly. I think something's lodged in there. Note to self: Sneak around and find out why this broken arm doesn't FEEL like just a broken arm. I believe I blanked out after that.
I just woke up a few minutes ago, and was informed by Matthias and Dr. Fairweather (my very reliable doctor and confidante) that Heero left on some urgent business and stated that he'd be back soon. Curiously, he sent Fairweather to look after me as well. No doubt it was for my insistent whining of my arm?
This entry turned out to be much longer than I expected. I don't believe that there is anything else left to tell and there is much to do before Heero gets back.