Who: showingnuttage and bad2theboner
What: Recovery
Where: Heading to Fire Island
When: Monday afternoon
Rating: PG-13

There had been some reluctance as to whether Sam should be released from hospital today or not, but luckily the fact Andrew was just two months out from being a fully qualified doctor tipped the scales just a little in the right direction. In fact, being released into Andrew's care seemed to be something Sam's doctors were pleased about and Andrew had to bite his tongue from offering a blunt 'No shit, Sherlock' to them. Sam was miserable in hospital. His condition was considered stable, but ever since that bad fit that landed him in hospital, had kept having smaller ones that they were working on medication regimes to correct. It could take weeks or months to find a cocktail that worked. Until then, Sam just needed to try and adjust the best he could. Physically, he was coping okay but it was wearing on him mentally being in there. Andrew took a stab in the dark to put his foot and insist Sam needed to be out of there to start healing mentally, then offered to take over his care for the next couple of weeks.

( The arrangement was okay, and Sam insisted he still wanted to go with their plans of going away for a few days. He needed out of the city... )

Who: showingnuttage and bad2theboner
What: Recovery
Where: Heading to Fire Island
When: Monday afternoon
Rating: PG-13

There had been some reluctance as to whether Sam should be released from hospital today or not, but luckily the fact Andrew was just two months out from being a fully qualified doctor tipped the scales just a little in the right direction. In fact, being released into Andrew's care seemed to be something Sam's doctors were pleased about and Andrew had to bite his tongue from offering a blunt 'No shit, Sherlock' to them. Sam was miserable in hospital. His condition was considered stable, but ever since that bad fit that landed him in hospital, had kept having smaller ones that they were working on medication regimes to correct. It could take weeks or months to find a cocktail that worked. Until then, Sam just needed to try and adjust the best he could. Physically, he was coping okay but it was wearing on him mentally being in there. Andrew took a stab in the dark to put his foot and insist Sam needed to be out of there to start healing mentally, then offered to take over his care for the next couple of weeks.

( The arrangement was okay, and Sam insisted he still wanted to go with their plans of going away for a few days. He needed out of the city... )

Dude, hate to say it...


But you're wearing a bowtie.

Hitting up the Mardi Gras parade with moretalented at Universal tonight. We'll bring back beads for you people. :P

Who: tasteslikepnk & anyone that may be stopping by for a coffee or something
What: Chillaxin
When: Tuesday afternoon
Where: Some small cafe
Rating: PG, it is Rachel we're talking about.

Rachel smiled as the waiter brought out her sandwich and drink. With a polite 'thank you', she bit into her sandwich and began to watch the people moving past her on the street. They weren't paying anymind to the people bustling past them in hurried rushes to get to the subway or catch a taxi, or to the fact that she was so blatantly watching them with a slight interest. Rachel smiled at a couple of people before looking at her phone which had just vibrated to life next to her plate. Rachel answered the text quickly and went back to her sandwich, pausing to pull out an unwanted piece of tomato.

"I thought I asked for no tomato." she frowned.

Who: tasteslikepnk & anyone that may be stopping by for a coffee or something
What: Chillaxin
When: Tuesday afternoon
Where: Some small cafe
Rating: PG, it is Rachel we're talking about.

Rachel smiled as the waiter brought out her sandwich and drink. With a polite 'thank you', she bit into her sandwich and began to watch the people moving past her on the street. They weren't paying anymind to the people bustling past them in hurried rushes to get to the subway or catch a taxi, or to the fact that she was so blatantly watching them with a slight interest. Rachel smiled at a couple of people before looking at her phone which had just vibrated to life next to her plate. Rachel answered the text quickly and went back to her sandwich, pausing to pull out an unwanted piece of tomato.

"I thought I asked for no tomato." she frowned.