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Oct 17, 2011 20:31

"Go and rest yourself, Master Sayre." Hedge's oily tone practically oozes concern. "You look sick to death ( Read more... )

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makesthings October 18 2011, 02:41:10 UTC
Sam hasn't been sleeping well and comes downstairs after one of his worst dreams to get something warm to drink.

When he sees Nick, he almost doesn't recognize him but moves to catch him as he moves through the door, "Nick?"

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wordofa_sayre October 18 2011, 02:44:31 UTC
"Wait, this isn't... I found it again?"

He blinks at his surroundings and then at his friend, and after a moment's blankness his smile flickers into life.

"Sam? Sam! Hello, old chap, it's good to see you!"

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makesthings October 18 2011, 02:59:16 UTC
"Sit down, Nick. What's happened to you?"

He doesn't want Nick to die but has no idea how long it will take him and Lirael to find him once they're traveling. This whole situation makes him sick with worry.

There's a table nearby and he tries to get Nick sitting down.

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wordofa_sayre October 18 2011, 03:02:22 UTC
"I'm fine, I'm fine," he protests, trying to wave off Sam's efforts, even as he coughs into one hand and plants the other on the flat of the tabletop to brace himself.

"Just this bloody fever, that's all."

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