Ah, the sweet oblivion of sudden, massive, blood loss. Nothing in the world like it.
One minute, Sean's lost in the fog of it all, blissfully unaware for who knows how long. The next, he's fighting tooth and nail to stay there, because sounds are starting to filter in, the squeak of canvas shoes on linoleum, the beep of machinery, he's hurt and bewildered and somewhere he want doesn't to be and experience says that this is the part where Meredith shows up.
In the minute after that (or ten later, or fifty, he has no way of really knowing), he can't get out of bed quickly enough, to the protest of fresh sutures. He'd been carrying no ID, but it's just not that big a hospital, and he has no idea what information, if anything, Raven would have given. The fact that he woke up alone, without a cop posted anywhere, means that he's not immediately on the hook for anything, but he's also not about to stick around and fill out paperwork.
"Time t'go, boyo," he mutters through clenched teeth as he pads over to the door on unsteady feet, briefly glancing out into the hall to get the lay of the land before going back to look for his jacket.
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One minute, Sean's lost in the fog of it all, blissfully unaware for who knows how long. The next, he's fighting tooth and nail to stay there, because sounds are starting to filter in, the squeak of canvas shoes on linoleum, the beep of machinery, he's hurt and bewildered and somewhere he want doesn't to be and experience says that this is the part where Meredith shows up.
In the minute after that (or ten later, or fifty, he has no way of really knowing), he can't get out of bed quickly enough, to the protest of fresh sutures. He'd been carrying no ID, but it's just not that big a hospital, and he has no idea what information, if anything, Raven would have given. The fact that he woke up alone, without a cop posted anywhere, means that he's not immediately on the hook for anything, but he's also not about to stick around and fill out paperwork.
"Time t'go, boyo," he mutters through clenched teeth as he pads over to the door on unsteady feet, briefly glancing out into the hall to get the lay of the land before going back to look for his jacket.