38 - yuck.

[lamb_of_gold]

[It's a very SMRT idea to go somewhere very cold in the beginnings of winter when you are very anemic and otherwise Bleah-feeling.

Very smrt.

Mu brings about half his bed this time - a rough pile of beaten furs and knitted wool - and, of course himself, with his hair braided back loosely and poorly. He's IN the bed, a lump of curled - up miserableness. Saint he may be, but completely impervious to illness he is not. Especially when he's a moron about his own wellbeing.


He really hopes Shion isn't around to laugh at him.]

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[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

[Crouches down and puts a hand on his shoulder, not looking too great herself, but certainly not as ill as he is.] Mu?

[lamb_of_gold]

[His voice is a bit on the raspy side]

Hello, Misaki.

[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

Can I get you anything? To drink, or...?

[lamb_of_gold]

I could ask you the same, Misaki. [Feels her forehead] You are unwell.

[shinypaws.livejournal.com]

[Ammy sets a pot of strong tea near the bed and then hops up and curls up to keeps his feet warm.]

You really are hopeless, Mu.

[lamb_of_gold]

[Pours himself about half a cup and takes it gingerly, resting it on his lap.]

I had more faith in my ability to stave off illness, but it seems I was mistaken.

[shinypaws.livejournal.com]

You overestimated yourself! I'd think you would be past that stage.

[lamb_of_gold]

So did I.

[ram-of-gold.livejournal.com]

[:/ Deciding whether or not to say 'I told you so']

[lamb_of_gold]

[Don't you dare >/]

[ram-of-gold.livejournal.com]

[..Too late] ....I told you that you should not push yourself.

[lamb_of_gold]

[Son of a...] Worse has happened.

[contract_star]

[Takes one look at him and then disappears, coming back a few minutes later with a pot of tea and a cup, as well as some plain noodle soup.]

What did you do to yourself this time, Mu?

[lamb_of_gold]

Spent a night in Jamir with the cloths. When I woke, I felt as though I'd been thrown to the bottom of the mountain.

[contract_star]

[>:|] And here you're always telling me to be careful.

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

[ Angela squats and folds her arms on the bed, resting her chin on them. ] You don't look so good. Can I bring you somethin'?

[lamb_of_gold]

I will be fine, thank you.


And you? You returned from the doorstep of death.

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

You're sure? No tea or anything...?

Hmm, to be honest, I think I crossed the threshold at one point...

[coil-legacy.livejournal.com]

[Quietly,] Mu-san? Are you alright?

[lamb_of_gold]

I am fine, Yasako. Simply under the weather.

[coil-legacy.livejournal.com]

Um...can I bring you anything? I have some cold medicine at home.

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

[lsjdksjf] S...signore?!

[Have a Henrietta sans wings crouching down next to you]

[lamb_of_gold]

Hello, Henrietta

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

[ DX ] Are you all right? What happened?

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

[Climbs onto the nest-bed and curls up] Hello, drunken sailor.