Dossier Thirty

[fireintothesky]

[Henrietta is hidden in one of the stalls of the bathrooms in the coliseum, puking into the toilet. She's sweating, shivering, her eyes slightly unfocused.] It's changed a lot, I guess. That's my fault, though. [Urk, shouldn't have tried talking to herself. She heaves again, but nothing else comes up.]

...ah...I guess that's a good thing.

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[ghostlighter]

[What the- Staying outside the room, yes, but definitely hovering worriedly outside. Not literally, though.]

... Henrietta?

(ooc: Placeholder. B| Bed for me.)

[fireintothesky]

[Ack, all of these people.] I'm okay, signore!

[[FINE. BE THAT WAY.]]

[ghostlighter]

[Silently mouths 'Signore?' then shakes his head.] You don't sound it. What's going on?

[fireintothesky]

[Pulls herself together a bit and comes out of the bathroom, scrubbing sweat from her forehead with the back of one hand.] I guess I'm just a little sick.

[ghostlighter]

[He kneels down when she comes out so they're closer to eye-level. He's taking a guess here, but it seems safe enough.] And... you're not an angel anymore. Did you run out of medicine?

[fireintothesky]

Oh, no. I'm back now. At the Agency.

[ghostlighter]

Yet you're still sick?

[fireintothesky]

No, I'm all right, really. I think my stomach's just upset.

[ghostlighter]

... Yeah? You eat something weird?

[fireintothesky]

No, signore. [Wipes her forehead again.] I haven't eaten much.

[ghostlighter]

You haven't? And, uh... have I.. done something? Are you mad at me for some reason?

[fireintothesky]

[She shakes her head.] I keep throwing up.

[And then surprised] No! No, of course not.

[ghostlighter]

Can you go to the doctor?

[:\] You sure? Because... that's twice now you've called me 'signore'.

[fireintothesky]

No! [Er, that is--] No, I'm okay.

[surprised blink] Oh.

[ghostlighter]

You're not eating, and you're throwing up. What part of that means 'okay' to you?

'Oh'?

[fireintothesky]

It's really not that bad. I can't tell the doctors. They'll take me off of rotation again.

I guess I didn't realize I was.