The Forgotten People

[nawlinsfleur]

Despite the sinking feeling that is washing over him, Bo remains calm while sitting up in his bed. A cold sweat has broken over his ebony skin as he runs his clammy hands through his hair. Getting up off his bed slowly, that familiar feeling overcomes him, the suffocating feeling; the feeling of drowning. His world swirling around him, Bo grunts

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[devilwentdownto]

He knocks on the door anyway because he knows the date. No food though, not until he finds out how bo is feeling.

Bo? Ya home?

[nawlinsfleur]

{He doesn't answer at first, not really wanting to be bothered. But...in times like these, you sometimes need people by your side. He sighs while sitting on the edge of his bed, staring out the window. His back is too the door.}

Yessir, yeah in need or somethin'?

[devilwentdownto]

Naw... jus' came ta check in on ya darlin'. Ya ate taday?

[nawlinsfleur]

Ah had some grits Chris made for me earlier. Had shrimp in 'em an everythang; it was real good.

[devilwentdownto]

Ah'm glad...

Can ah come in Bo?

[nawlinsfleur]

Sure...door's always open to ya Will.

[devilwentdownto]

Thank ya darlin'.
He nodded, making his way into the room and over to Bo's side, taking a seat next to him.
Ah really wish ya wouldn' smoke 'em thin's. Thay ain't any good fer ya.

[nawlinsfleur]

[ooc: Sorry about the slow responses. I went to my first anime con this weekended and I didn't have much time to tag back, sorry.]

Ah been smokin' 'em this long, nothin' happened to me yet. Well...aside from my shortness of breath at times.
They pretty good...help calm mah nerves at times.

[devilwentdownto]

[ooc It's fine! I hope you had fun!]

Ah suppose... bu' it still ain't so good fer ya. Bu' if it helps, ah guess ah can' say anythin' against it.

[nawlinsfleur]

[ooc: I did, it was so awesome. Gotta make a new photobucket account so that I can share my pics with you guys ;3;]

Normally ah don't smoke tha' much...just two a day. But...this whole weekend, you know it's 'round tha' time again. Ah always get restless 'round tha' time...even though so many years have passed.

[devilwentdownto]

[ooc YES~]

He nodded.
Ah understand darlin'... ah do.

[nawlinsfleur]

{he nods, while growing silent once again. He wants to say something, he really does, but he's too afraid of puking all over the place.}

[devilwentdownto]

He sighed softly.
Would ya like some water? or... ginger ale? I's good fer stomachs.

[nawlinsfleur]

{He nods.}

Please do...

[devilwentdownto]

He nodded, pushing himself back to his feet.
Ah'll be righ' back darlion', ya sit tight.

[nawlinsfleur]

{he nods, sitting his cigarette in the astray on his nightstand. Taking a deep breath, he lays down while closing his eyes. This is helping a bit, not as much as he'd like for it to help.}