Asura Gets a Bit Sick
[Asura has fled from his home in an attempt to avoid the hazmat people. He loathes needles and does not trust the vaccine at all. He believes himself to be immune to such a petty thing as a human illness, despite thinking this while he is burning and coughing.]
I have told you repeatedly: I do not want your 'medicine'! I don't trust you. Leave me be! I am a god--no disease is going to kill me!
[In the middle of a street far from his home, he's hacking and coughing.]
It's ridiculous! N-Nothing will--Stop offering this vac--
Do you not know yet? You are--
LEAVE ME BE!
[He falls onto one knee and holds himself. He's shaking.]
So cold, so cold, so cold--why don't I have enough clothes? I need more! More!
--not know yet? You are--
It's so cold suddenly. Why is it so cold? [A hack and a cough.] It's so, so cold. I don't have enough clothes...not enough scarves! I need to get warmer. I-I need to--
Wh-Wh-What is this?! WHAT IS THIS?!
I DON'T UNDERSTAND!
Do you not know yet?
[He hacks and coughs over and over. It gets so bad, he tears the scarves from around his head and coughs into his hands. He looks at them to see they are now covered in blood. He sits in the fetal position and covers his face with both hands.]
You are afraid.
I-I...I don't...I don't want to die.
I have told you repeatedly: I do not want your 'medicine'! I don't trust you. Leave me be! I am a god--no disease is going to kill me!
[In the middle of a street far from his home, he's hacking and coughing.]
It's ridiculous! N-Nothing will--Stop offering this vac--
Do you not know yet? You are--
LEAVE ME BE!
[He falls onto one knee and holds himself. He's shaking.]
So cold, so cold, so cold--why don't I have enough clothes? I need more! More!
--not know yet? You are--
It's so cold suddenly. Why is it so cold? [A hack and a cough.] It's so, so cold. I don't have enough clothes...not enough scarves! I need to get warmer. I-I need to--
Wh-Wh-What is this?! WHAT IS THIS?!
I DON'T UNDERSTAND!
Do you not know yet?
[He hacks and coughs over and over. It gets so bad, he tears the scarves from around his head and coughs into his hands. He looks at them to see they are now covered in blood. He sits in the fetal position and covers his face with both hands.]
You are afraid.
I-I...I don't...I don't want to die.