Ill (openish)

Oct 22, 2007 22:34

Molly Seagrim is not in any of her usual haunts today. Whether it was the walk in the rain, or just poor coincidence, she woke today feeling awful, and didn't bother to get out of bed. And as the hours passed, the prospect didn't brighten any ( Read more... )

rosalind/ganymede, tom, sagramore

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dukes_daughter October 23 2007, 05:59:30 UTC
Rosalind prepared carefully to call on Molly. She is wearing a gown, for one thing, with her hair arranged so as to hide its length. And she is veiled, for extra precaution-- Molly seems rather too clever. She knocks first upon the door, and, receiving no answer, pushes it gently open. "Lady?"

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youngandhealthy October 23 2007, 09:20:45 UTC
She looks up from the bed. Her color is rather poor, and she may be sweating lightly, but she manages a small smile. "Wrong room for ladies."

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dukes_daughter October 23 2007, 14:03:09 UTC
"What? Art ill?" she asks, alarmed, stepping in farther. Then, remembering herself, or at least her role, "I am Rosalind."

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youngandhealthy October 23 2007, 19:40:33 UTC
"Oh, aye," she says, weak but still smiling. "Yer brother did say he'd send ye."

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notallworthy October 23 2007, 23:28:47 UTC
Tom is finally a boy again and feeling more than a bit miserable over the situation with Richard. Everytime he thinks it is going to get better, it explodes into another fresh mess. Tom feels exceptionally lonely and knocks on her door as he pokes his head in. "Molly?"

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youngandhealthy October 23 2007, 23:30:30 UTC
She doesn't immediately respond to him except to stir and cough, half conscious. The cough doesn't sound very good.

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notallworthy October 23 2007, 23:38:46 UTC
"Molly?" He rushes over to her side, looking nothing but concerned.

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youngandhealthy October 23 2007, 23:39:47 UTC
She blinks, slowly, and gives him an equally slow smile. "Mornin', Squire."

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le_desirous October 24 2007, 01:30:51 UTC
Sagramore, as it happens, has been wondering after her, and takes this particular day to poke his head into her room.

"My lady?"

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youngandhealthy October 24 2007, 01:32:25 UTC
She lifts her hand a little with a smile. "My good knight - tis well to see thee, true. I fear I'll make you poor company, though, this day."

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le_desirous October 24 2007, 01:35:30 UTC
A small laugh. "You're ill; we make allowances. Are you tended?"

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youngandhealthy October 24 2007, 01:39:27 UTC
"Mr. Jones did bring me some tea, a bit ago."

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