A Time of Sorrow for Daisy and Simon
At the lost of their unborn child.
January 17, 2000
Finnuala Rosher: ((Here))
Daisy Mae Everson: (hello)
Simon Everson: *is looking a bit better, actually a whole lot better, his chest is closed, he's still in a "healing " coma and the man tubes have reduced them selves to a noraml (for medicine) turbes*&
Daisy Mae Everson: * at his side as she has been since the day/night he was brought in*
Finnuala Rosher: *Comes into the room, as she has been doing often to relieve Daisy's watch so that the beleagured woman can go eat or stretch her legs*
Daisy Mae Everson: (brb... blasted cat)
Simon Everson: *He communcate actively now, his' Dr think there will be some chance of recovery,. Simon Knows there will be*
Daisy Mae Everson: (back) *she has her head resting on her arm - on the edge of the bed, she appears to be asleep*
Finnuala Rosher: *Sets down a pitcher of fresh water for Daisy to use and sits nearby* Hi Daisy, and hello Simon. *Always greets him as if he can hear.*
Daisy Mae Everson: *lifts her head and looks at Finnuala* hello Finnuala.
Simon Everson: *the beeps jump a few heart beats and then back down at finnuala's comment. He's getting lots of pratice*
Finnuala Rosher: Daisy> Did you hear that? His heart seems to be stronger. How are you Daisy? Have you gotten a real, official test yet?
Daisy Mae Everson: *looks at Simon and gently sqeezes his hand*
Daisy Mae Everson: I heard it. I had a blood test a few days ago. That was not easy without a doctors appointment.
Simon Everson: *Breath in and out, thinking about getting his sword refored*
Daisy Mae Everson: *sits up straight and winces as she stretches her back*
Finnuala Rosher: Daisy> And the results? You should have gotten them quickly. If not, I can hurry it along. I'm a med tech and can cut through the bullshit.
Daisy Mae Everson: We killed another rabbit... It's official.
Simon Everson: *the eyes that have not move in almost a week and a half, close in a silent pain*
Finnuala Rosher: O--kay, Daisy. Here's a challenge. Your body can't have had time to rebuild everything it needs to keep this fetus alive for the entirety of the time it needs to grow. So, what are you going to do? No mateer what, I'll do all I can to help you.
Daisy Mae Everson: *shift in her seat,trying to get comfortable*
Daisy Mae Everson: *looks at Finnuala, speaking softly* What do you mean what am I going to do? I'm going to carry this child.
Finnuala Rosher: *Didn't see Simon's eyes, but now looks at him and the monitors as she often does out of habit, knowing what the readings mean at least, with her training.*
Daisy Mae Everson: *sighs tiredly*
Finnuala Rosher: Daisy> Are you? Do you think you can do it when there's nothing left after the little horde of locusts just ate everything? *Smiles, using the affectionate term for the triplets* You stand a very good chance of miscarriage, but there's hope. There's always hope, eh? What I meant was, o paranoid one, that I would do all I can to support whatever you mean to do. So, we need to help you and this baby both survive this.
Daisy Mae Everson: *looks worn out and pale, fliches at a mucsle spasm*
Finnuala Rosher: ((Daisy?))
Daisy Mae Everson: *nods* I know the chance of miscarriage is there... *her voice chokes*
Simon Everson: *the monitors say he's defeintly respondiing to things in the room*
Daisy Mae Everson: (sorry cat's being mischievous)
Daisy Mae Everson: Finnuala, stay with Simon I need to go to the ladies room.
Finnuala Rosher: Your chances of that are far greater than success. And the way you're treating yourself isn't helping any at all. I don't want to be harsh, but if you care about the baby, you better care about yourself. Of course you're worried about Simon, but you're wasting away. Get some food and start sleeping or you might as well give up on it now.
Finnuala Rosher: I'll be right here with him.
Simon Everson: "Mental Sigh"
Finnuala Rosher: ((My cats are locked away in the utility room with my defenseless washer and dryer, where their mischief hurts only some machines that won't be paid for till nest year.))
Daisy Mae Everson: *looks at Finnuala* I'm one person. How can I not be here for Simon. I am getting rest when I can and eating. Spending time with our children... Everything else I had dropped. *stands quickly, squeezes Simon's hand a bit to hard as she does*
Finnuala Rosher: *Leans back in the chair and lightly massages Simon's arm* Yeah, this'll be hard. But she's Daisy, you know? She'll be all right. And I'm beginning to think you will too, Brother.
Daisy Mae Everson: (one of my cat's was trying to climb into the entertainmant center-behind the TV)
Finnuala Rosher: Daisy> Simon has an entire fleet of people devoted to his well being if you can only let us do so. Do you think we'd take care of him ane less well than you?
Finnuala Rosher: ((ane=any))
Simon Everson: *I know finnuala, wish she would rest*
Finnuala Rosher: ((Aren't cats great!? *S*))
Daisy Mae Everson: *walks toward the door* No, Finnuala I know all of you would care for him as well, maybe better then I.. but I'm his wife... I should be here.
Daisy Mae Everson: (Yeah, they are..*rolls eyes and chuckles*... but I love them anyway)
Finnuala Rosher: Daisy> Rubbish. Utter tripe. You're here because of wifely duty? I don't think so. You're here because you're suffering from love and guilt. I think you feel responsible in some way. Do you think it was stress that did this to him? Well, maybe it was, but he can find plenty of stress on his own and regularly does,...*Looks at Simon* Don't you Simon. Anyway, Daisy, you might even be making it worse with all these fatigue and worry emanations around a sensitive person like him. Live, dear friend. Don't sit a deathwatch any more. He'll get better, or not, as the One and Simon choose.
Daisy Mae Everson: *winces, leans against the wall (outside of Simon's room)*
Daisy Mae Everson: *heards Finnuala but does not respond*
Finnuala Rosher: *Leans over to Simon* Sorry, if that sounded bad, but you know what I mean.
Simon Everson: *Yes Finnuala, I know*
Daisy Mae Everson: *tears fall as Finnuala is right she feels guitly in some way*
Daisy Mae Everson: *starts to walks toward the ladies room, hersteps falter and a pain shoots through her*
Daisy Mae Everson: *a few more steps and she doubles over in pain and groans*
Finnuala Rosher: ((How close is Daisy to the room still?))
Daisy Mae Everson: (15-20 ft. away.)
Daisy Mae Everson: *tries to stand and continue on her way, unsuccessfuly*
Finnuala Rosher: *Steps out the door to look at where that sound came from and quickly reaches to support Daisy*
Simon Everson: *Can't do much on my back, even watching *
Finnuala Rosher: Daisy, hold on and I'll get you back to the room. You should lie on the other bed there for a while.
Daisy Mae Everson: *gasp for air* I'm fine... *sharp pain and her knees nearly give out*
Simon Everson: *Daisy?*
Daisy Mae Everson: *blurry eyed* doctor...now...
Finnuala Rosher: *Slips an arm around Daisy to help her stand* O, Secret Fire that's IS, if it pleases the Universe that Daisy be healed and her child live, then let it be so. *Touches Daisy's midsection gently*
Finnuala Rosher: *Half carries her to the room and sets her on the bed, then uses the call button for a Nurse*
Daisy Mae Everson: *curls up in the fetal position on the bed, beads of sweat form on her brow*
Simon Everson: [[not even going to PRETEND i know anything about the female anotomy or pecularities]]
Finnuala Rosher: ((I know enough about it. I got one))
Finnuala Rosher: ((Got it Daisy))
Daisy Mae Everson: *she moves, uncurling a little* *softly* no.. please no...
Simon Everson: [[anyone here]]
Daisy Mae Everson: *blood has soaked through her jeans*
Finnuala Rosher: ((Suck*ss Netscape froze on me)) Daisy> A Dr will come in a minute. *Sits next to her and holds her wrist, taking her pulse.*
Daisy Mae Everson: *doesn't even heard Finnual*
Finnuala Rosher: *Notes the blood with sinking feelings, but acceptance, concerned now more for the one that has a chance--Daisy*
Daisy Mae Everson: (smacks all my typos)
Simon Everson: *Finuala* -he doesn't dare start new magic, a failure will kill him dead*
Daisy Mae Everson: *Curls up tighter and cries softly, knowing she has lost the baby*
Simon Everson: [[poff, ZOE-your a Doctor NPC]]
Zoe Braddock: ((Erm, okay))
Dr. Steven Richardsen: ((Better)) *Rushes into the room, walking at a fast pace, obviously* What's the problem here?
Daisy Mae Everson: (darn cat unplugged my computer, thank goodness I'm on a laptop)
Daisy Mae Everson: *oblivous to those around her at this time*
Finnuala Rosher: Dr> She's miscarrying.
Dr. Steven Richardsen: *Quickly moves over towards Daisy, glancing to Finnuala only once* When did it start?
Simon Everson: *really just wants to just _do_ something*
Finnuala Rosher: Dr> She's bleeding out already. It must have started a while ago. She collapsed in the hall just now.
Daisy Mae Everson: *gasps a bit at some more pain*
Dr. Steven Richardsen: Alright....*Looks over to Finn* If you wouldn't mind bringing in a nurse, we'll move her out and see whether the pregnancy has terminated or not..
Daisy Mae Everson: *mumbles a prayer, muffled do to the fact taht she's all curlrd up*
Dr. Steven Richardsen: Daisy> Try to relax....it may be fine.
Finnuala Rosher: Dr> All right. *Goes out to get a Nurse from the desk down the hall*
Simon Everson: *Several nurses com in, they help daisy to a gurney..and get scissors*
Simon Everson: [has that i'm alone feeling again *sniff*]
Daisy Mae Everson: *looks at the dr. blankly*
Dr. Steven Richardsen: ((*Has that, I'm confused feeling again* *L*)) *Gestures the nurses over to Daisy, to examine her, and presumably take blood samples to check on the pregnancy*
Simon Everson: *They cut off daisy's clothing and prepare to make her comfortablt and try to stop the bleeding and get a cat scan of her lower body*
Simon Everson: [[note. Male, not a Dr. Running on..This sound good.]]
Daisy Mae Everson: *with the amount of blood... it is a good guess the baby is gone*
Finnuala Rosher: ((Gives Simon a wedgie)) *Comes back in and goes to Simon as Daisy is being taken away* Simon> I'll check on her soon. *Rests a hand on his forehead for a moment* They have to work without me there for now.
Dr. Steven Richardsen: *The nurses and Daisy go elsewhere, suited to perform the tests. Dr. Richardsen, and one of the head nurses attempts to calm Daisy as best as possible*
Finnuala Rosher: ((Standard procedure is to do a physical visual exam with a speculum and then run blood tests to see if the pregnancy-supporting chemicals are still high or have fallen. Then if bleeding continues, do a Dilation and Curettage procedure which is to say, scrape out the uterus with a pottery tool))
Daisy Mae Everson: *Daisy is shockingly calm... too calm...*
Dr. Steven Richardsen: ((Rightio))
Simon Everson: [[god, pottery tool.. ]]
Daisy Mae Everson: (yikes... a pottery tool)
Finnuala Rosher: ((It looks like a pottery tool. *G* And is used to scrape out the inner layer of tissue. One of the many lovely things that happen to women on a regular basis. This is also used as an abortion technique))
Dr. Steven Richardsen: ((Pottery tool..*cough*)) *The tests and so forth begin going as per standard procedure*
Simon Everson: [[i am now QUITE sick and will not be reading anymore]]
Dr. Steven Richardsen: ((*Tries to alert Finnuala as what his age is, has been scarred...for quite some time thank you...*L* going to have to tell this to my psychiatrist someday...*))
Daisy Mae Everson: *pregnancy supporting chemical have fallen... she has miscarried...*
Finnuala Rosher: ((*L* Sorry guys))
Daisy Mae Everson: (*chuckles*)
Dr. Steven Richardsen: *Nods at seeing the later results....as expected, the pregnancy has been terminated*
Finnuala Rosher: ((Want to know what happens when a baby comes out at the wrong angle and tears everything up along the way? *EG* I didn't think so)) BIC: Simon> I'll be here, friend. *Waits for any sort of news about Daisy, praying silently over Simon.*
Dr. Steven Richardsen: ((Agh!)) *The Doctor leaves Daisy to the care of the nurse, walking back to the room*
Simon Everson: *Finnuala, Where is daisy, what is happening *(feeling of panic that threaten to over come finnual if not for her faith)
Dr. Steven Richardsen: Finn> If I may speak with you....
Daisy Mae Everson: (oh dear, wimces at the thought)...
Finnuala Rosher: ((Yes, Faith is still cut loose and filling the room)) *Occasionally draws an equal-armed cross over Simon's chest as she speaks softly*
Daisy Mae Everson: *appropriete procedures are preformed on Daisy*
Dr. Steven Richardsen: *Looks at Finn, his face generally expressionless, save perhaps looking a bit tired* Ahem.....
Finnuala Rosher: Dr> Yes. *Looks up and squeezes Simon's arm gently as she faces the Dr.*
Simon Everson: *WHY WONT SOMEONE TALK TO ME!*
Dr. Steven Richardsen: *Pushes his glasses up the bridge of his nose* Well...your friend is fine, of course...she's being taken care of elsewhere...however- *stops somewhat...a little bit of a dramatic pause that some doctor's seem to unconsciously include* the pregnancy, has terminated.
Finnuala Rosher: Dr> I thought so. Thank you for telling me. Is she going to be all right?
Dr. Steven Richardsen: Certainly will....*He nods again, just acknowledging that fact* But she needs to rest.
Simon Everson: *Simon's montior briefly go haywire as he uses magic finally*
Finnuala Rosher: *Quickly checks the monitors*
Dr. Steven Richardsen: *Glances over at Simon's monitor...blinking...but if it's only brief, he continues* She's sedated for now....we'll need to leave her here for a few days.
Finnuala Rosher: All right Dr. Can she stay in this room with Simon?
Simon Everson - Daisy Mae Everson: "Daisy? ~!
Dr. Steven Richardsen: It shouldn't be terribly difficult for her to be moved up here, so I'd say yes.
Daisy Mae Everson - Simon Everson: *groggy* Simon... *sad and soft*
Finnuala Rosher: Thank you. I'll be here.
Simon Everson - Daisy Mae Everson: *Abject feeling of loss and love* ..daisy ..*softly*
Simon Everson: *closes his eyes&*
Finnuala Rosher: *Checks the monitors again*
Dr. Steven Richardsen: I'll notify you if anything else comes up. I suspect she'll be moved up briefly after everything is completed...
Dr. Steven Richardsen: *Thus, the doctor steps out*
Daisy Mae Everson - Simon Everson: *deep sense of loss and guilt* the baby...
Finnuala Rosher: Simon> ((Monitors?))
Simon Everson - Daisy Mae Everson: *sense of his eyes closeing* I know.
Simon Everson: *normal*
Simon Everson: *appears to be asleep*
Daisy Mae Everson - Simon Everson: *sensation of tears falling down her face* I'm sorry..
Dr. Steven Richardsen: ((*Reverts to a previous state of lurkerdom*))
Finnuala Rosher: Well Simon, I hope you didn't hear this. If you did, though, you know she'll be all right. I'm sorry it happened, though.
Daisy Mae Everson: *is brought is some time later, only semi-conscious*
Finnuala Rosher: *Takes a position between the two and prepares for a long stay*
Daisy Mae Everson: *made as comfortable as possible in the other bed in the room*
Simon Everson: [[think finnuala missed the part that she can actually HEAR simon]]
Daisy Mae Everson: *blinks sleepily at Finnuala nd Simon*
Finnuala Rosher: ((Yes, I did. I didn't know that was TP. Disregard about half of this scene then. *L*))))
Dr. Steven Richardsen: ((*L* Whoops))
Daisy Mae Everson: *the drug taking hold she start to drift off to sleep*
Simon Everson: [[long ago established..when in conctact with simon, you can hear his thoughts *L*]]
Finnuala Rosher: ((Shit, okay, from where......Just gotta say it wasn't received due to distractions or something.))
Daisy Mae Everson: *softly* I'm sorry... *as she falls asleep*
Simon Everson: [[well chalk it up to your blaring faith..which DOES block it *L*]]
Dr. Steven Richardsen: ((*G* Ah yes....blaring faith..))
Finnuala Rosher: ((I didn't remember that. Sorry)) Daisy> Nothing is your fault, even though what I said has probably made you feel that way. *Makes a thumb and finger "gun" motion at her own head for her stupidity and bad timing*
Finnuala Rosher: ((Blaring Faith...sounds like a good Puritan name))
Daisy Mae Everson: *Daisy will sleep a good 16-18 hours*
Finnuala Rosher: *Softly* Hey, Simon, remind me to take a vow of silence, all right?
Simon Everson: *simon stays awake.. in pain*
Simon Everson: *yes Finnuala*
Finnuala Rosher: ((Not blaring Faith all over now)) Did I imagine that just now?
Simon Everson: *Sighs. Daisy.. Daisy.*
Finnuala Rosher: *An idea..Gets out from between the beds, pulls the chair after her, and slides the beds together*
Daisy Mae Everson: *drug induced sleep, she seems peaceful... at least she is sleeping now*
Finnuala Rosher: *Hits teh speed dial for the general *All Crown* message number* Hi, it's Finnuala. Daisy is hospitalized after a miscarriage. If anyone wants to add a prayer to her and Simon's recovery, they could use it. Bye. *Disconnects*
Daisy Mae Everson: (great end to the scene Finnuala, thanks)
Simon Everson: [[hopes that goes to their icq's or email]]
Finnuala Rosher: *Remains and gives the two her prayers occasionally annointing them with holy water as well.*
Daisy Mae Everson: ( I will post the archive and sent the addy through e-mail)
Daisy Mae Everson: (send)
Simon Everson: *starts to sleep, not restfull at all*
Finnuala Rosher: ((Will e-mail))
Dr. Steven Richardsen: ((Nice scene, all ;) ))
Finnuala Rosher: ((Yes, do that Daisy. That's better.)
Daisy Mae Everson: (thanks everyone for that heart wrenching scene)
Finnuala Rosher: *Takes Daisy's place in the "waiting chair" and will be there till morning at least* (Done)
Simon Everson: *sleep*((done))
Simon Everson: [[poor daisy, poor simon..he now thinks this is all his fault]]
Daisy Mae Everson: (cut and print) (end)
Daisy Mae Everson: (and Daisy is blaming herself)
Dr. Steven Richardsen: ((Pan back, fade to black ~Fin~))
Finnuala Rosher: ((Finnuala knows it's all her fault really. Used Faith to block and mess up Simon, then predicted Daisy's miscarriage and made her have one. *L*))
Daisy Mae Everson: (*L*.. oh man...)
Simon Everson: [[damn..a whole big mess]]
Simon Everson: [[some how we have to make this illevya's fault]]
Finnuala Rosher: ((And she did the Chapel over too,...yep, Bianca has been replaced in that aspect))
Daisy Mae Everson: (so ends the archive)
***Some after thoughts:
Dr. Steven Richardsen: ((Oh yeah....and the doctor was an insane progenitor. That's not the real Daisy with Simon, and she's been impregnated with something that can't even resemble a human *EFG*))
Dr. Steven Richardsen: ((*muahahahahahahah*))
Simon Everson: [[why can i really believe that??]]
Finnuala Rosher: ((Take a look at my pic of Darkness of Chaos to see what Daisy will have *L*))
Daisy Mae Everson: (o lord not another one...)
Dr. Steven Richardsen: ((*lol* Oooooer...))
Finnuala Rosher: ((*L*@Daisy))
Daisy Mae Everson: (OH NO... Daisy would crack... there goes her sanity)
Dr. Steven Richardsen: Daisy> ((She's going to give birth to a clone of Ilevya! That's the grand plan you see...*g*))
Dr. Steven Richardsen: ((Well...a part of the grand plan at least *grin*))
Finnuala Rosher: ((Hmmmmm, maybe a visit from Alta...))
Simon Everson: ((I'll be back in 1/2 hour or so..taking a break.. Daisy knows why]]
Finnuala Rosher: ((Gone))
Daisy Mae Everson: (a visit from Alta culd get interesting)
Dr. Steven Richardsen: ((*hehe* Ah well...anyways...*huggles all, heads somewhere IC*))
Daisy Mae Everson: (later Simon-p *hugs*)
Daisy Mae Everson: (bye Finn and Dr.)
Daisy Mae Everson: ~poof!~
Daisy Mae Everson: ~* gone *~
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