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/me Nagito sat up in his hospital bed a bit as he coughed loudly, his curls gently bouncing with him as his frail body was wracked with coughs. It took a few moments for it to all subside; at that point all he did was slump back in bed and let it happen. He tightly shut his eyes and took in a few rep breathes in order to control himself for a few moments. He focused his glassy green eyes on his clenched fist, slightly resting it on top of the papery blanket the hospital provided for him. He frowned a bit and focused his gaze on the IV beside him. Slowly, he began to take the needle out of his arm and let it drop to the side. Despite safely taking the needle out, immediately afterwards a big gush of good came out of his thin arm. "Damn." He mumbled softly, just letting himself collapse back against his pillow.

In all honesty, Nagito was exhausted. He hated going to be hospital for stupid testing and getting needles out inside of him. It all didn't matter in the end. He knew he was going to die sooner or later, since at that point he was seeming more like a corpse then an actual person, but his body did not seem to allow himself to die. It was incredibly annoying at that point in time and he was ready for it all to end. He enjoyed life with his family and loved them all, and was satisfied with that at least. He just wanted to go home and go to sleep in his own bed. But at least he was being guarded- they sent Mukuro Ikusaba to guard him from any unwelcome visitors, which was a bit unreasuring due to her having an obvious deepseeded love for her sister, which wouldn't go away in a day or something. He couldn't see her from where he was, but slightly moved back in bed when the door opened

[i]"Hello. Is this Nagito Komaeda's room?[/i]" A familiar high pitched voice sounded out from the doorway, causing his head to snap over a bit in alarm. Despite the woman's voice being weirdly familair, he didn't recognize her. She was pretty attractive looking- shoulderlength, bobbed black hair shoulders and big, bright blue eyes. She wore a nurses cap and a tight fitting uniform, though at least didn't expose any cleavage. "Ah... Yes." He relaxed back against his bed and slightly closed his eyes. " That's me, of course. Are you here to give me my medicine? " he asked, the nurse nodding in reply. [i]"Of course! That is my job, after all." [/i]He slightly frowned. He was sure he has a different assigned nurse then this woman, and some thing about her was a bit... Creepy.
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/me Nagito stared off to the side as she went to put a new IV bag and put the needle back in without another word. [i] "So. You're the Ultimate Luck, huh?" [/i] Nagito looked up startled. Nobody knew such information expect for... "Ah. I thought you went to Jabberwock, Enoshima." He drawled. The woman only smiled- it being ever do blank and empty. [i] "That's not my name, of course. My name is Kaylie Burns and I'm a nurse here- even if I was supposedly murdered and was stuffed inside a car trun who could prove it?"[ /i] She replied - her voice was now not high in pitch, being relaxed to a more blank tone. "But why are you here, Ms.Burns? What happened to my guard?" The nurse in disguise only gave a wane smile. " [i]The guard was stupid enough to try and get rough with me. I stuck a needle in her neck with enough stuff to knock her out for awhile, maybe it will kill the useless bitch like she deserves to as well.[/i] " She replied, giving a laugh as she paused beside his bed to simply stare down at him. "[i]I'm only here to deliver a message." [/i]

[i] "You see, I know about your plan. My sister easily came to want to lap up my forgiveness, at first, but didn't have anything useful to provide. But then I had to cut off contact with her since she was useless, stupid, didn't know anything - I just found out with my own genius. Hinata really needs a better password to all his stuff." [/i] She go out a purple filled goal and smiled, placing it into a needle. [i] "So, I came here to take care of everything myself- I know better to stay away from that hellhole now, and my most loyal agent is... Useless, since she doesn't have any real loyalty to me anymore. I thought of killing her, but it wasn't worth it. She'd love to know that I put my hands all over her before she died, and that's fucking disgusting.[/i]She approached Komaeda slowly; he was helpless due to being immobile, only watching with a blank expression. [i]"I also didn't kill the puppet girl either. I give kudos whoever did, though. Truly a horrible way to make someone die in a torturous, slow way." [/i] She took the bandage off his left arm. [i] "I just came here for someone. They're in the backseat with the rotting corpse of the nurse I gutted. I made that pretty little woman get tied down and watch as the nurse scream and scream as I slowly cut her open, but she didn't snap you know. Kinda like her father in that retrospect." [/i] Komaeda jerked his arm away suddenly. "W-Wait. Kyoko?" [i] "Of course it's her! She got back from visiting Hinata and his husband before I snagged the bitch. Thought it would be nice to pass a message along before we skipped town, if they can even get anything out of you after this. Now, I have to hurry up - I called that doctor man before I came here and he'll be here any moment." [/i]Forcefully, she jabbed the needle into his arm and injected the liquid. His vision quickly blurred and he could barely hear a few more words out of her before she left and seemed to disappear into a doorway of television static.