All In A Day's Work

Special Chapter: Recovery

Talking

Thinking

Singing

YELLING

Flashback

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Monday

In the hospital back at Imp City, (Y/N) is seen to be lying in bed with a doctor, who was a male imp somewhere in his thirties with a pair of glasses and dressed in the typical doctor attire.

"I'm quite surprised, kiddo." The doctor said as he examined the papers on a clipboard. "Normally, a person with the injuries you've sustained yesterday is supposed to be in a coma or worse. Luckily for you, you're going to be just fine." The doctor looks to Noah. "I get you're a cambion, and I've had quite a few cambion patients before, but never have they been in a situation you're in."

"You'd be surprised with what I have endured." Noah spoke with a small chuckle. "So, how long will I be on bed rest for?"

"Maybe about... 4 or 5 days at most." The doctor replied.

"I see." Noah sighed. "I'll contact my boss." Noah said before reaching a desk nearby, grabbing his cellphone. 

 (Meanwhile)

It was a slow day at I.M.P in the office area, Loona was fiddling with her Hellphone, Moxxie was polishing a rifle while Millie was watching something on a TV, and Blitzo was enjoying a cup of coffee.

Suddenly, Loona's Hellphone rang, making the others look towards her.

"Oh, it's Noah." Loona muttered with a smile before answering. "Hey, what's the verdict?" Loona asked, and she nodded her head while she heard Noah speak. "I'm in the office with the others. Why?" Moxxie and Millie were a little anxious as Loona nodded. "Ok, I'll put you on speaker." With a tap of a button, Noah was now on speaker.

"Hey, Noah." Blitzo replied with a soft smile. "How are you holding up?"

"I'll live." Noah replied through speaker. "Though I wanted to let you guys know that I'll be out of commission for at least 4 to 5 days."

"4 to 5 days?" Moxxie repeated with surprise.

"I'm sorry to hear that, sug." Millie said with a mild sad look. "Spendin' 4 or 5 days in a hospital must be boring."

"Relax, I'll live." Noah replied with a chuckle. "Think you guys can hold on without me?"

"Relax, Noah." Blitzo responded with a dismissive wave. "You just take it easy. We can manage."

"Besides, business is a little slow today." Moxxie chimed in with a reply. "Is there anything we can do for you in the meantime?"

"Not really, but I'll be sure to notify you." Noah relied.

"Ok then, hope you get well soon." Millie said with a smile.

"Thanks, Millie." Noah replied. "Ugh... gotta go, guys. My sponge bath is ready." And with that, Noah hung up and ended the call.

"Poor Noah." Millie said with a sigh. "Hopefully, he doesn't go stir crazy."

Loona had a contemplative look on her face before smiling, an idea forming in her head before she got up and walked out of the office. Once she was out, Loona dialed a number, and it didn't take long for whoever she was calling to pick up.

"Hey, you busy right now?" Loona asked.

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Noah was watching a football game on the TV monitor hanging above him while eating a tray of food served from the hospital cafeteria. The game consisted of two teams: The Badasses, the players being all Imps, and The Vainglorious Bastards, the players of the team being comprised of Hellhounds and Sinners.