[RL - Haruhi, open to Jenny and Donna to jump in~ - This was unexpected, what do we do now?]

[timey_wimey]

[The Doctor ran as fast as his legs could carry him through the corridors of the TARDIS, panting in his hurry to get to Haruhi. Omega, he was so worried about her. As if Lockon wasn't enough - enough for all of them - Haruhi was still sick, and all this stress couldn't be good for her fighting off the infection that was still stubbornly clinging to

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[godisagirl]

[Haruhi was a tiny form in the corner of the room, hunched over in a tiny ball. She was shaking like little leaf in the corner and no longer screaming or even crying. She was just staring at the wall in front of her with no emotion on her face. There was defenitely a funny smell in the room and what appear to be blood stains on the floor]

[godisagirl]

[rests her forehead against his chest so she can avoid puking on him]

[timey_wimey]

[Quietly]

I see.

[godisagirl]

[dully]

See what?

[timey_wimey]

[Sighs and shakes his head before he finally disengages himself. Plenty time for hugging once she's been cleaned up and checked over a bit, after all.]

Doesn't matter. Come on.

[godisagirl]

[takes his hand and stumbles behind him]

Wish he were here.

[timey_wimey]

[Just... nods grimly and leads her towards the little TARDIS medical bay.]

[godisagirl]

[sniffles and coughs slightly, wishing she had her panda]

[timey_wimey]

[Aaaand into the medical bay we go. He sits her down on the bed and fetches a damp cloth so he can start cleaning her up first]

[godisagirl]

[sits quietly for probably once in her life as she lets him clean her up]

[timey_wimey]

[Finishes cleaning her up and hoys the cloth into a nearby laundry bin before dashing over to a nearby cupboard]

I'm sure I had a scanner of some sort in here somewhere...

[godisagirl]

[curls up against the wall]

[timey_wimey]

[Finds a small scanner - which sort of looks like an extension of the TARDIS, all coral and organic looking - and brings it over.]

Right, lie down so I can give you a quick once-over with this, just to check what's going on.

[godisagirl]

...

[lies down, very stiff and uncomfortable]

[timey_wimey]

[Switches the scanner on and presses a few buttons, zapping it with the sonic screwdriver once or twice before he passes it over her from head to toe, a few centimetres away from her body.]

Okay, let's see what this says then. [Plonks himself down on the bed and starts studying the thing with a serious expression.]

[godisagirl]

I hate this. I'm so tired of being sick...and weak.