After asking medical based questions and getting relatively normal answers from those that came to my room--in other words hitting a dead end, I spent several days examining the blood work and discovered something rather odd
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So find another damn bathroom! *it's a fucking hotel Suigetsu* --grips onto the lid of the toilet leaning over, having just ..uugh ..being sick like this never feels good..hopefully she didn't anything other than those five crackers..damn it she had grapes-
*Well. This just so happens to be the favorite one!* Hmmm I dunnoooo -pauses mid taunt, some what concerned now that she didn't have a witty reply as per-usual-
*locked? oh yeah she did huh..and you know would be quite pleased about their voices back if not for the fact her head needs to go over the toilet NOW and...can't manage a reply...for obvious reasons..
Oh. You came down with somethin'? Is it contagious?
You want bread or something? I think potatoes are good for this kind of stuff...Should I hold your hair back-ordoyouwantwater? *is that mother hen kicking in?*
...*tries to focus through the blahblahblahblaah* ..no..not contagious..just ate something wrong or so---what the hell are you doing talking about food!? eyes wide as he lists of food items..her face looking kind of green..- f-fuck Suigetsu don't mention damn food! didn't you have somewhere to go before you piss your pants? *kind of missed the decent suggestions of holding her hair back and water when he started reminding her of what she didn't want to hear*
*blinks- jumping back from the door half expecting her burst through the door if she wasn't so sick* Naah, I'd much rather stay here and bother you~
*frowns, getting......a little....worried considering she's about the only person he gets along with in this place and her dying of something dumb like 'too stubborn to let suigetsu give me water' syndrome.*
I'm comin' in with water before you toss up a lung or dehydrate or something....
would..you..just go away? *why the hell would she want to TALK to someone while she's sick..ugh..dizzy..dizzy..-flushes toilet..stumbling just slightly- ..*doesn't answer..having just caught her balance..a hand to her head..pink hair a little ruffled and messy from all that leaning over-
Nope! *And just as he finishes his reply shoves the blade of his sword into the crack between the door knob and the frame, successfully managing to pry open the door. A little over the top? Yes, but that's just him*
-sing songs a quick 'There we gooo~' before shoving a water bottle abruptly into her hand- Drink that.
..*his reply whatever it was just buzzed through her head..but it sounded too cheerful to her liking..uuugh and there go her cookies..a sound of some shuffling at the door, then a loud creak before he's in..-flushes the toilet..breathing a little heavily..- ..-glances over..a slight twitch to see he's inside- ..*the water bottle shoved in her hand..catches her breath some..and instead of being greatful, shoves it back to him non to gently- No. *stubborn*
*Looks down at the bottle thrusted back to him and narrows his eyes some. Shoving it with an air of finality.* Hey. You listen here. You're the only person in this house that I actually like so far and you're going to get dehydrated.
Now drink. -a little too serious for it to be typical behavior for him, but he takes hydration very seriously.-
--bottle shoved back at her, noting quickly he isn't going to let her give it back- *so holds onto the bottle, other hands clenching into the toilet lid..not stupid enough to open her mouth and give him an advantage so just glares in her response- he look saying 'I'm. Not. Drinking. Anything.'-
*frowns, unclipping the second bottle from his belt and placing it down next to the toilet.* If you don't drink you're going to dry heave and let me tell you, THAT is going to suck. So drink it. -mutters- you're a medic-nin for christ sakes I shouldn't have to force you.
--if she were in her gith mind she'd realize that he's offering one of 'his' waterbottles- ...--and her medic mind? in other cases would be working..but this particular sickness is screwing with her mood- ..--ignores him for the moment..feeling well horrible..but reaching for some toilet paper, tearing some off and wiping her mouth off, tossing the paper in the trash..her hand back on the lid ..his mention of food thank god not turning her green again- ..*breath..breathe* don't mention..that --hangs her head..and still not drinking any of that water-
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You're okay in there...right?
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f-fucking dandy why?
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..groaning not much later*
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You want bread or something? I think potatoes are good for this kind of stuff...Should I hold your hair back-ordoyouwantwater? *is that mother hen kicking in?*
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*frowns, getting......a little....worried considering she's about the only person he gets along with in this place and her dying of something dumb like 'too stubborn to let suigetsu give me water' syndrome.*
I'm comin' in with water before you toss up a lung or dehydrate or something....
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-sing songs a quick 'There we gooo~' before shoving a water bottle abruptly into her hand- Drink that.
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Now drink. -a little too serious for it to be typical behavior for him, but he takes hydration very seriously.-
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I'm going to get you crackers or something...
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