Date: 2010-11-15 05:11 pm (UTC)
chosehumanity: (mitchell: when I died)
The heart monitor was making a pretty conspicuous beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeping noise. The nurses had given up on it for the time being, but it was still failing to register a heartbeat.

George had fallen asleep by his bedside, an inane magazine about interior decorating lying on his knee. As for Mitchell, he wasn't moving much, to be honest. He looked a lot paler than usual. A blood bag dripped pointlessly into his veins on the right.
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