Take my word for it. Don't ever do it unless you totally have to. Like now.
I woke up to find that Heero was asleep in the bed next to mine. The medics say that he needs to recuperate, but he'll live. The blood transfusion was indeed successful. But he was missing a lot of blood. Although I am, of course, not as weak as he is, I've given quite a bit of blood. Which brings us back to our main point...
Giving blood hurts.
I really wanted to get out of this bed. I hate hospital beds. They're so...I can't think of the word. But that's what they are.
Yes, I am babbling, telling you random thoughts. One can hardly do otherwise when you've given God knows how much blood to someone for a reason you yourself do not know.
Well, now that he is fine, I suppose I certainly owe him...a few things.