[He's had an enormous paper trail since he was a small child, so the thought of not having one is bizarre (also bizarre is not having any medical history). Accelerator can only give a vague shrug as he finishes up the paperwork while a nurse comes around with a wheelchair for Endo. The two of them may have walked in here but a bunch of medical professionals are going to be slightly more careful about exacerbating any potentially serious injuries. The paperwork gets handed over, and Accelerator gets to his feet, re-extending his crutch.]
Have fun.
[Shoving Endo's wallet into his hoodie, he turns to head out. He isn't planning on sticking around, fairly sure that if he does all he'll be doing is hanging around for hours and hours in the waiting room while doctors take x-rays and MRIs and whatever else. There's no point, he'd only be running his battery down.
So he leaves, goes and finds an internet cafe to fully charge his choker, take a nap, and clean up his nose. He got off a lot easier than Endo, but his face is still sore. Then, once he's gotten himself sorted out, he sits back and tries to decide what to do.
He could just leave. Despite having Endo's wallet, there isn't anything forcing him to go back to the hospital. At most he could drop it off at the front desk, then ditch the guy. He's gotten him to the hospital where doctors will take care of his injuries, so he doesn't owe him anything else.
Aside from a new phone.
And being in the hospital alone would be really shitty. That one he knows from personal experience.
... Plus, ignoring that whole nonsense with his wings, they were kind of getting along....
Those thoughts make Accelerator want to smash something, but he chooses the more mature option of stomping off to the nearest shopping district. He isn't actually sure what kind of phone Endo uses, and as he walks he considers his options. In the end, he decides to go for an iphone, so after finding the closest Apple store and purchases the newest, top-of-the-line model. Doing that reminds him of the wallet, so after he finishes he pulls it out and, out of curiosity, rifles through it.
And finds a bunch of womens' credit cards. The fuck? Are these supposed to be a joke?? But they look real, so Accelerator is at a complete loss as to why Endo has them. Is the guy a pickpocket or something? Who the hell still pickpockets in this day and age?
Sighing heavily, he pockets the thing then starts to make his way back to the hospital. On the way he stops at a convenience store to get himself a can of coffee. He needs to feed his addiction before diving back into the fucking mess that is Endo Yamato.
When he arrives back at the hospital he heads into the normal entrance, asking for the room number for one Umemiya Hajime, and surprised to find no one has caught on to that being a fake name. When he's given the number and directions up to the appropriate ward he thanks the clerk and wanders on up, taking a few moments outside the room to steel himself for ugh, more socialization, before poking his head in.]
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[He's had an enormous paper trail since he was a small child, so the thought of not having one is bizarre (also bizarre is not having any medical history). Accelerator can only give a vague shrug as he finishes up the paperwork while a nurse comes around with a wheelchair for Endo. The two of them may have walked in here but a bunch of medical professionals are going to be slightly more careful about exacerbating any potentially serious injuries. The paperwork gets handed over, and Accelerator gets to his feet, re-extending his crutch.]
Have fun.
[Shoving Endo's wallet into his hoodie, he turns to head out. He isn't planning on sticking around, fairly sure that if he does all he'll be doing is hanging around for hours and hours in the waiting room while doctors take x-rays and MRIs and whatever else. There's no point, he'd only be running his battery down.
So he leaves, goes and finds an internet cafe to fully charge his choker, take a nap, and clean up his nose. He got off a lot easier than Endo, but his face is still sore. Then, once he's gotten himself sorted out, he sits back and tries to decide what to do.
He could just leave. Despite having Endo's wallet, there isn't anything forcing him to go back to the hospital. At most he could drop it off at the front desk, then ditch the guy. He's gotten him to the hospital where doctors will take care of his injuries, so he doesn't owe him anything else.
Aside from a new phone.
And being in the hospital alone would be really shitty. That one he knows from personal experience.
... Plus, ignoring that whole nonsense with his wings, they were kind of getting along....
Those thoughts make Accelerator want to smash something, but he chooses the more mature option of stomping off to the nearest shopping district. He isn't actually sure what kind of phone Endo uses, and as he walks he considers his options. In the end, he decides to go for an iphone, so after finding the closest Apple store and purchases the newest, top-of-the-line model. Doing that reminds him of the wallet, so after he finishes he pulls it out and, out of curiosity, rifles through it.
And finds a bunch of womens' credit cards. The fuck? Are these supposed to be a joke?? But they look real, so Accelerator is at a complete loss as to why Endo has them. Is the guy a pickpocket or something? Who the hell still pickpockets in this day and age?
Sighing heavily, he pockets the thing then starts to make his way back to the hospital. On the way he stops at a convenience store to get himself a can of coffee. He needs to feed his addiction before diving back into the fucking mess that is Endo Yamato.
When he arrives back at the hospital he heads into the normal entrance, asking for the room number for one Umemiya Hajime, and surprised to find no one has caught on to that being a fake name. When he's given the number and directions up to the appropriate ward he thanks the clerk and wanders on up, taking a few moments outside the room to steel himself for ugh, more socialization, before poking his head in.]
Yo.