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Post by Trick on Nov 20, 2012 17:28:57 GMT -5
Sivain.
"Why did he call me her name though?" she asked.
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Post by icecreamfreak on Nov 20, 2012 18:02:51 GMT -5
"He might be mixing up his history," Abel said as Sword got off of him. "We need to get him to the hospital, just to check up and if it's the mercury poisoning."
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Post by Trick on Nov 20, 2012 18:03:39 GMT -5
Sivain.
Sivain nodded. "I'll go wake him then," she said. She felt bad for having to do so.
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Post by icecreamfreak on Nov 20, 2012 18:14:24 GMT -5
Sword looked at Abel with worry in her eyes. "Oh, Abel..." She didn't want to lose her son again. Abel got up and hugged her, calming her down.
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Post by Trick on Nov 20, 2012 18:15:55 GMT -5
Sivain.
She went to the room Kratos had fallen asleep in. Sighing, she sat beside him and began to shake his shoulder.
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Post by icecreamfreak on Nov 20, 2012 18:18:47 GMT -5
Kratos didn't budge. He seemed to have gotten thinner though, since he had his shirt off. He didn't even have a chance to get his pants off before he fell asleep.
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Post by Trick on Nov 20, 2012 18:20:02 GMT -5
Sivain.
"Kratos, babe, come on. Get up. We're going somewhere," she told him. There was concern in her voice.
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Post by icecreamfreak on Nov 20, 2012 18:21:40 GMT -5
"Sweet, dearest Sivain..." he mumbled, "just a few more minutes....just a few more minutes..." His eyes didn't even open.
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Post by Trick on Nov 20, 2012 18:41:45 GMT -5
Sivain.
"At least you got my name right this time," mumbled Sivain.
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Post by icecreamfreak on Nov 20, 2012 22:02:40 GMT -5
Kratos didn't even respond to that, though he did curl up more in his sleep.
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Post by Trick on Nov 20, 2012 22:19:25 GMT -5
Sivain.
"Come on Kratos. We're taking you to the hospital. I will drag you if I must." It was obvious she was very serious about doing so.
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Post by icecreamfreak on Nov 20, 2012 22:35:02 GMT -5
"Lay with me," Kratos murmured, his light hazel eyes opening so slightly. It was obvious that he was sick. Sword and Abel came upstairs. "No budge?" Abel asked. Sword looked at her son in worry. She remembered how similar it was when Kratos died the first time. "M-maybe w-we should bring a doctor here...?" She tried to cover the fact that it was getting hard to swallow and she was close to crying.
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Post by Trick on Nov 20, 2012 22:36:21 GMT -5
Sivain.
"I suppose we have to," said Sivain. She stroked her husband's hair before kissing his neck gently. There was a growing fear in her heart of losing this man she loved.
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Post by icecreamfreak on Nov 20, 2012 22:46:07 GMT -5
He couldn't see as well as he should have, Kratos noticed. He felt that he was hot. He was having a high fever. Abel hated to see his son in such a state. He hated Yogan for poisoning Kratos this badly. The demonic father closed his eyes for a while before opening his light hazel eyes. He looked at his wife before looking at Sivain.
"I'll go and find a good doctor." he said.
Yogan sat up after a while, hating the stench of blood which was on his hair. He hated when things ruined his hair. Now he felt like he needed a shower but he'll wait a little more until he gathered enough strength. He still felt weak. He looked over at Ash, who was just starting to sit up as well. Gonzales gave Yogan a glare, the most serious the Nature Spirit had been in a long, long time. Yogan raised an eyebrow, wondering what the hell was up with Gonzales.
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Post by Trick on Nov 20, 2012 22:51:23 GMT -5
Terra.
Terra was glad they were getting better.
Circe.
Circe was sitting on the counter, drinking a glass of wine to calm her nerves. It wasn't laced with blood, but instead some real expensive brand that probably went out of business two centuries ago.
Sivain.
Sivain snuggled up against Kratos. She wished she wasn't so useless when it came to this stuff.
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