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 Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2007 2:52 pm
Ellie's already dull eyes were now empty. Her pulse slowed to a screeching halt, and her hand fell limp.
"We have to move her." said Ever, his eyes not leaving the.... dead....still.... Ellie. If his choice was irrational, he wouldn't have cared. He stood up, and laced his arms under her her shoulders, elbows under her pits. "Grab her feet. We should t-take her outside. The air. It's cleaner." he said, trying to think of something, anything. He didn't know... what he was doing. She couldn't really be dead. It was just a fluke. She was just asleep. Tal could fix her. Tomo could fix her. She'd have had to been sick longer to .. die...
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2007 2:53 pm
Lady Crystal rushed over and looped her arms around Ellie's feet. "Are you sure we should move her?" she asked, uncertain. What was it that you were to do?
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2007 2:57 pm
"No.. I am not sure." he admitted honestly, his voice crackign from teh crying. "I do not know. Maybe she should stay here. I don't want Baizou to have to see her like this." he said, dropping do his knees and withdrawing his arms, and holding a hand ot his forehead. "I don't know at all."
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2007 3:01 pm
"Should you breathe into her?" Lady Crysal asked, releasing Ellie's feet. She thought that was it, was there more to it though?
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2007 3:07 pm
He thought about the human practice of CPR, and sighed. It'd been at least two or three minutes since she'd lost what life she'd been grasping onto with weak, pale fingers. He tried anyways, three or four breaths, and a pump on her chest. He knew that she was hurt in her lungs and ribs, from whatever virus or sickness that had attacked her. It didn't help. No reaction. He breathed a few more breaths into her chapped, still warm lips. Her eyes did not ever spark.
From over the muffin, two men talked. "Is this really fair? Is the Queen really worth all this trouble? I mean, your son liked that girl at one point..."
"Oh shush yourself, Turgin. My son would never lower himself to those half breed children. They aren't even real royalty. Only half, and by marriage of their worthless 'Queen' mother."
"If you say so, Lord Klyrn." said the other, and they both watched the fiasco, and shortly after dissapeared.
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2007 3:10 pm
Lady Crystal watched helplessly as Ever tried valiantly, but ultimately futilely, to revive his sister. Still, she couldn't bring herself to tell him to stop.
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2007 3:22 pm
Again and again Ever tried the same thing, pumping harder on her chest, and putting stronger breaths into her. It was all in vain. Some force above his power had done this. He was going to find out who, how, and why. Most of all, he'd kill them. He pointed to a blanket, as he yet again fell to his knees. "Her husband can't see this when he comes back."
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2007 3:27 pm
"You want to keep this a secret from her husband?" Lady Crystal asked confused. "Should he not be the first to know?"
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2007 3:30 pm
"I will tell him. But, he should not have to see her right when he walks in. I want to break it to him. Maybe it will hurt less." he said, not really having been hit by the whole gravity of the situation yet. "Get a blanket. We should cover her for now."
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2007 3:32 pm
Lady Crystal sighed and brought over a blanket from one of the other couches. "I am sorry for your loss," she said softly as she handed it to him. "I shall be in my room if you need to talk." With that she departed up the stairs.
((Dinner time))
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2007 3:37 pm
Ever covered her up, his hands shaking terribly. He sat on a barstool, and sat with a blank expression. He didn't know what to feel. Without his sister, it felt like he was going it alone. But in the back of his mind, he was sure that it was a temporary virus. It feigned death. But there was no way to tell. He shook his head, and just sat. He sat. So very, very still.
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2007 3:46 pm
Baizou jerked awake and sat up strait, feeling around for his absent wife. "Ellie!" He stood up, "Where is she? Is she all right?" He asked, trying to push away the feelings Ever was giving.
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2007 3:48 pm
Ever looked up from the strong alcohol he was preparing. "She's, under there." he managed to choke out, feeling incredibly guilty.
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2007 3:55 pm
(*Ish lurking, biting fingernails worridly*)
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2007 3:55 pm
Baizou only stared for a few moments before shakily walking towards the blanket. Tentatively, he lifted it and fell backwards. "Why?" He sat back, chin quivering. He clenched his fists. There was no emotion on his face. He was completely unreadable.
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