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Post by Torva Anian on May 13, 2006 18:44:51 GMT -5
Suddenly fury erupted and gave her new strength. She jumped off the bed, fell over the covers that were tangled up, then jumped up again and grabbed hold of his claok. She shook him a little, "And whats with the stupid cloak anyway? Can you wear normal clothes or something? And why you gotta...gotta?" She fell to the floor and leaned against his knees losing all her strength again.
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Post by Dragon on May 13, 2006 19:08:21 GMT -5
He raised an eyebrow as she tried to get up and then grew infuriated when she grabbed his cloak. He realized she still wasn't feeling well as she fell to his knees. He picked her up and placed her back in bed and put the sheets back over her. He kissed her forehead to see if she might have a fever, nothing passionate but he felt it neccesary to do so, whether she was awake or not to realize what he did he cared not. "Calm down and get some rest now. You need it", he said to her. He didn't care for anyone but he didn't want anyone to die really either.
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Post by Torva Anian on May 15, 2006 7:32:39 GMT -5
She fought him not wanting to go back to the bed. "I don't needa go back...doan wanna" She shook her head and gave him a glare as she was put into the bed anyway. She giggled as he kissed her, it was obvious she had a fever. In a southern accent she said, "Why Tom, I never knew you felt that way about me too." She giggled again then shook her head at his words, "I doan need no rest right now. Right? I'm alllll-right..." She nodded and looked around for a moment before a confused look filled her face as more elephants creeped around. She looked back to Dicer, "I'm thirsty."
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Post by Spirithawk on May 15, 2006 9:10:24 GMT -5
((There arent elephants on Pern rofl...giant wherries or tunnel snakes maybe))
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Post by Dragon on May 15, 2006 11:01:23 GMT -5
This girl is really testing my patience. I am almost tempted to haul her back to where ever she came from. He didn't really know why he wanted to help her in the first place. Maybe he wanted to see the chaos that would insue after she did what she was here to do or maybe he wanted her in his debt so when he needed to pull some strings or was in a situation she would help him out, or maybe he understood her plight. Dicer never did like his family, all except his one brother. He shook his head of these thoughts and said to her. "You need some rest and I was just checking to see if you have a fever. It's pretty obvious you do but I wanted to be sure of it. I will get you something to drink but you have to rest up. That is the deal", he said to her. He wouldn't go get it unless he knew the girl would agree to rest up.
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Post by Torva Anian on May 15, 2006 18:57:04 GMT -5
((Well there you go....delirious....imagine making up huge pink and grey creatures -tsks- ))
She shook her head, "You weren't checking for 'nutting 'cause I alll-right. You just think I cute." She giggled again, "It's So'kay I think you are cute too." She nodded empathetically. Her face suddenly straightened and grew a little serious. "Well would ya get some ....what's the word?...raw meat too then? 'cause I need that too" She nodded all solumn like.
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Post by Dragon on May 15, 2006 19:06:14 GMT -5
"You are not alright. You have a fever and are delusional. The subject of cuteness is irrelevant. I will get some water and will be back shortly and as for meat, nothing raw but i will be sure to bring a meatroll or two. That will have to do", he told her. Whether she thought he was cute or not didn't affect or bother him, he could care less as usual. He went off to get some water and meatrolls and came back to the room and set them on the table.
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Post by Torva Anian on May 15, 2006 19:20:30 GMT -5
She pouted and started to say something but figured she didn't want to press it this second. She would get the raw meat later she supposed. "Fine but later you will." She eyed the table for a few moments wondering if she would be able to get over there. She decided to wait until later to try to cross the few steps and turned back to Dicer. She felt safe in the fact that she was delusional, she didn't have to worry about what she said and she was bold now. "Cuteness is not irrel-ee-vant. It is really ir-rel...you get the idea. Anyway its about as important as ...as ....your aura....your personality...kinda...well no...the personality is a little bit more important. I think...what do you think?"
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Post by Dragon on May 15, 2006 19:31:35 GMT -5
"Do you need me to help you with drinking and eating all that?", he asked avoiding what she said completely. "I know you can't really reach it from there given you're weak from the sickness. If you want it now let me know", he said to her. He thought it rediculous really, cute and all that. Bah what importance does it serve anyway?
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Post by Torva Anian on May 15, 2006 19:42:26 GMT -5
"Ummm...I no know...." She looked from the food to him then back to the food and a confused look filled her face, "I need raw meat soon..." She looked at him questioningly.
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Post by Dragon on May 15, 2006 19:45:41 GMT -5
"Well do you want the food and drink or not and no you can't have raw meat", he said a bit annoyed. True she was dilirious but nonetheless she was starting to get on his nerves. Keep a level head Dicer. She is just delirious. Try to control yourself. He said to himself keeping himself calm on the outside but on the inside keeping him from losing it.
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Post by Torva Anian on May 15, 2006 19:52:38 GMT -5
She snickered a little, "The raw meat is not for me silly. Who eats raw meat?...seriously" She shook her head as if HE was delirious. She studied the food and drink a little more then looked at Dicer, "I'm thirsty."
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Post by Dragon on May 15, 2006 19:55:00 GMT -5
Dicer raised an eyebrow but said nothing. He walked over and grabbed the cup of water. He sat down and placed her head in his lap and lifted her head up and put the water close to her lips so she could drink. "Fine I will get the raw meat later but now you need to conserve your strength", he said to her and placed the cup down when she was done.
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Post by Torva Anian on May 15, 2006 19:57:30 GMT -5
She smiled as she was placed in his lap but drank her drink like a good girl glad she was getting the meat. She sighed and closed her eyes a moment thinking of things, "So about the passageways...when can I look through them?"
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Post by Dragon on May 15, 2006 20:06:29 GMT -5
"When you are better for one thing", he said to her. When she was done he placed her head down in his lap and stroked her head pulling away the strands of hair from her face. He mentally shook his head. What are you doing Dicer get ahold of yourself. She is pretty I will give her that but since when does that affect me. Bah this petty emotion I have no use for it, since when am I compassionate to anyone. He quit stroking her and sat up and placed her head back down on the bed. "I will just go and get that raw meat for you", he said to her. He took little while to get it but he soon returned and said to her, "Here. Now what in the name of Faranth do you need this for?". He placed the plate it was on down on the table as well, with the two meatrolls and the cup of water.
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Post by Torva Anian on May 16, 2006 7:32:42 GMT -5
She pouted when he said that and looked at him a little cross then closed her eyes as for a moment relaxing as he stroked her hair. She decided not to tease him about for he seemed ill at ease already...perhaps she would just let him remember this one and see where it led her. She sighed as he left and her theory of him being ill at ease seemed, to her, proved. She laid there until he came back and smiled as he asked what it was for. She shrugged a little not wanting to talk of it yet, "Can we eat now? Those meatrolls are looking absolutely delicious right about now."
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Post by Dragon on May 16, 2006 7:36:12 GMT -5
Dicer didn't say a word but took the meatrolls and resumed like he had done before. Placing her head in his lap and lifting it up and putting the meatroll to her lips. She was weak and dilusional with a fever so she couldn't very well get up and do that herself otherwise it risked her getting worse or losing what little strength she had left.
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Post by Torva Anian on May 16, 2006 7:55:45 GMT -5
Sorcha left unsaid that she thought she might have been able to eat it alone. She liked being in his lap and pampered a little. After the hard journey here it felt...nice. She took her time eating whether from feigning illness or not wanting to talk anymore right this second she wasn't quite sure.
She sighed as she finished the meatroll, then looked up at him, and decided to let him be the one to speak. Besides she was tired and not thinking well anyway and should shut up before she embarrassed herself more. She knew that for some reason when the fever passed she wouldn't feel as brave and would be embarrassed. She shrugged it off and sighed...silly minds and the way they worked.
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Post by Dragon on May 16, 2006 8:02:38 GMT -5
"Now that you are done with that. Tell me what the raw meat is for.", he said to her. He seemed to be less rude and harsh now. Was it because she was ill or what? He didn't know himself but he thought that the best reason why he acted the way he was. He didn't get up but placed her head back down in his lap to look at her and talk.
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Post by Torva Anian on May 16, 2006 8:23:07 GMT -5
Sorcha frowned up at him, "And why are you so curious about a thing so simple as a little bit of meat? ...so nosy" She tsk'ed a little but the effort was half-hearted at best. She sighed and made herself more comfortable looking up at the ceiling avoiding his eyes for the moment.
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