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.

[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.

[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

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

[ram-of-gold.livejournal.com]

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

[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.

[lamb_of_gold]

[Don't you dare >/]

[lamb_of_gold]

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

[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?

[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

[Eep sudden hand on her forehead. She takes his wrist and pushes it away gently] As though you'd be able to tell. You're feverish.

[lamb_of_gold]

Hardly. What ails you?

[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'?

[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

It's nothing I'm not used to. I'll bring you some tea--lie still.

[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.

[lamb_of_gold]

[Grabs her wrist, making a feel for her pulse]

[lamb_of_gold]

I will be fine, thank you.


And you? You returned from the doorstep of death.

[contract_star]

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

[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

[Her heartbeat is quick and irregular. She scowls and jerks away.]

[lamb_of_gold]

I had more faith in my ability to stave off illness.

[lamb_of_gold]

You are not well. [Grabs again, much firmer] Your heart is erratic.

[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

Yes, Mu, thank you for informing me. Now if you'll excuse me I'm going to get you something to drink.

[ram-of-gold.livejournal.com]

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

[lamb_of_gold]

[Holds] That is neither natural nor healthy. What is wrong?

[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

[impatient tug] Nothing you can fix.

[lamb_of_gold]

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