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[will_scarlett]

Will sleeps long and deep, briefly waking throughout the day and night as his body struggles against the fever.

Much later he wakes more fully realizing he's hungry but is too worn to get food so stays in bed, feeling weak and trying to remember what he said to Kate.

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[stuck_mynock]

"You look better." Atton doesn't bother knocking.

[will_scarlett]

Will just looks up from where he'd been trying to well not sleep yet, he's too sick to get up yet while being restless,

"Thank ye, told ye I'd be fine."

[stuck_mynock]

"Good for you," Dryly, as Atton sits down at the foot of his bed. "How're you feeling?"

[will_scarlett]

"Just all tired, I dinna mean to get sick just Tuck needed someone to 'elp 'im."

[stuck_mynock]

"Nobody means to get sick." Dismissively.

[will_scarlett]

"Aye, 'ope I didna worry ye too much."

[stuck_mynock]

"I was worried sick," Atton replies. "Want food? Also, I could do with my coat back."

[will_scarlett]

Will kind of curls up a little at that and tries to remember where the coat is, it ended up getting thrown off when the fever was bad, so its actually on the floor,

"Forgive me an aye, could eat a bit."

[stuck_mynock]

Atton watches him, for a moment.
"'S nothing to forgive," A little more gently. "I brought food. Left it outside."

[will_scarlett]

"Oh aye, good, thank ye, Atton."

[stuck_mynock]

"I'll be right back." Atton pulls his coat on, heading out the door and returning with tupperware boxes of sandwiches.

[will_scarlett]

Will looks at the sandwiches and takes a breath, he hadn't known he was quite so hungry before,

"Smell good."

[stuck_mynock]

"Here." Atton passes one over. "I take it your trip back home didn't go great, then?"

[will_scarlett]

"Was well 'nough, just longer then I 'xpected an Winter willna be kind."

[stuck_mynock]

"Right. You're going to be okay, then?"

[will_scarlett]

"Aye, I will be, Atton, just need to rest a little an I'll be fine."