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 Posted: Wed May 23, 2012 6:15 pm
Adriane looked up at the sound of shaky hands. "Geez, Zil, someone would think that you're an old man..." she said, standing. She walked over and grabbed a handle and got down the pepper. "What's up with you?" she said, handing it to him. "You're not sick from the cold, are you?" She put her hand on his forehead, or at least tried to. Considering he was a good foot taller than her (or so it seemed) she could barely touch it without jumping. But she was right. Zil was running a fever. "You should lay down." ((Yup, lets just throw in another reason why they have to stay at the castle. Can you blame me for wanting this to go longer?))
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2012 5:10 am
"Thanks" Zil said, seasoning the meat before Adriane touched his forehead. "I am?" Zil asked, blinking, when Adriane told him he was sick. Well, at least it wasn't the other way around. Goodness knows how he would overreact and worry to make sure she felt better again. "Hold on a moment. I'll just finish this" He said, flipping the meat over.
((OOC: No! I blame you for this! *stab* *stab* *stab* Just kiddin'. Peace~ Luff ya, Tamwynne~ ^o^ ))
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2012 6:08 am
Adriane looked at him with a very worried expression on her face. "Okay," she said. "But after, you're going straight up and laying down." She sat down and started to work on the map again. In her head, she was going through all the steps that her bother had told her (when he wasn't fighting with their parents) about how to take care of someone with a fever. Hot water, tea, rest, she thought. That's all he'll need at the moment. Maybe a cool washcloth for his head. ((LoL. Please, call me Tammy. Tamwynne is a bit to formal now. biggrin ))
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2012 8:49 pm
When the meat began to smoke well after being turned over, Zil began to plate them and applied the garnish. "All done!" Zil said cheerily with a smile. "Take care of the mashed potatoes and vegetables now then" Zil began washing his hands, full aware that Adriane was about to send him to his room like a little boy.
((OOC: Nah. I'm giving you a new nickname~ According to Aya, from now on, your nickey namey is... *drum roll* Wynnie~ ))
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Posted: Fri May 25, 2012 7:11 am
Adriane nodded. She stood up and started to push him out of the kitchen. "Come on, I have to show you were you're staying," she said. She blew her bangs out of her eyes so that she could see where she was pushing Zil to. ((Very nice. I can now embrace my inner Disney))
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2012 3:15 am
"Alright then" Zil said, letting Adriane push him the right way although he would have preferred to she led him to their destination instead. Definitely, it would be much much easier for her to pull him along than have to push him forward.
((OOC: ))
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2012 6:29 am
When they got to his room, Adriane sighed. "Okay, to bed with you, Zil," she said as she opened the door. She gave him a small smile. "I'll come in and check on you after we're done eating." She gave him a quick kiss on the forehead, like a mother, and headed back out of the door. She ran a hand through her red hair, and started to think about what all she could do to help Zil.
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2012 10:42 am
"Okay", Zil said timidly like a child that just got grounded before he rolled over to his side, his coat and boots already off as he began to slip into the dark illusions of dream. As the fulfillment of fantasy most dreams were, his mad vengeful fantasies came to life in a dark and bleak world not suitable to be called a 'dream'. In this one, his father and brothers were bound in chairs with pieces of cloth shoved into their mouths. They were in the basement of an old abandoned house with the only source of light being the candle burning steadfastly in one corner. In the next moment, footsteps were heard coming closer and closer and Zil emerged in the light of the candle in fine suit with his hands shoved inside the pockets of the navy blue captain's coat he wore. "Does it feel good... Having a taste of your own bitter medicine?" He managed to mumble this in real life too, laughing lightly as in his dream, he began to pull out a razor sharp knife. The males of his family began to squirm wildly but he continued stepping forward saying, "Come now. Why so serious? Let's put a smile on those faces? After all, aren't you all smiles during family quality time? When you come to beat me up?" The sleeping Zil began to smile after the last seemingly nonsensical utterance coming from his lips.
((OOC: I've been reading up too much about Joker btw =.= ))
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2012 11:42 am
((This is going to be fun...))
Adriane was finished about thirty minutes later. She walked up the stairs with a cold cloth and some tea. She lightly knocked on the door and then walked in. "Zil....you asleep?" she asked softly. When he didn't face her, she smiled a little bit and went to the nightstand. She put the tray she was carrying on the table and put the cloth on his head. She stood up and went to go back to her room, and then she heard the mumbling.
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2012 2:48 am
"I had been dreaming of this day since I was little", Zil said in his dream, muttering it like gibberish in real life. He began to say such sadistic things as he slit each of their throats, making them bleed and squirm. Zil said some bitter things to each one of them personally as he neared his father. He towered above the sitting man and began to lower himself closer to the middle-aged person. He said in an almost sweet, mocking voice, "Oh, daddy, daddy. Come now. Why so serious? Why so fuming mad? Have I not let you hit me enough? Was it because I stopped you from hitting 'her'?" His voice turned grim as he opened his mouth tentatively once more as though to whisper at first but the restrained anger showed in his voice although it was hard to understand what he was saying in real life. "Maybe I haven't done enough cooking or cleaning or working for you, you hapless, lazy drunk!" At that, he began to slit his father's wrists and line his skin with that sharp blade if only to watch him bleed as the man tried to scream though it was muffled by the cloth shoved into his mouth. His brothers were each sweating heavily, squirming all the more as they watched what Zil was doing to their father. Half of that fear was because they knew each of them were inevitably next and each would have to watch the other die in front of him. The other half was because their father had always been the defender of their ill deeds. Losing him meant there was no escape for if Zil had no respect for him, he would have no respect for anyone else in the room. They bled even more as their lightly slit necks began to cry tears of blood, trying to struggle out of their bonds. Zil laughed in a hushed, evil and relieved manner has he did the deed, killing each one. The sleeping Zil laughed too and he smiled as he in his dream wielded the knife that was the cause of each tantalizing scream.
((OOC: It is =w= I did my best to hold back on the gore, btw. I edited soooo many things out. >.<" ))
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2012 7:03 am
In the real world, Adriane was getting scared. She began to shake him to get him awake. "Zil?" she asked, putting one hand on his shoulder. "Zil wake up!" She began to shake him harder. "Zil!" The things that he was muttering were dark...darker than she had ever heard. He...he was smiling during it, too, which scared her even more. She was worried about those things he said...the things he might be doing in the dream. She had to wake him up.
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2012 9:33 am
Zil looked to his side instantaneously as the walls of his dream began to break. "Looks like we'll have to cut this session short", he said in his dream only as all the figures began to melt with the light of the candle distorting into a whirl of colors before he opened his eyes. He groaned as a man who had been awoken from a good dream. He turned to his side and saw Adriane shaking him. "What is it?", he muttered, quite sleepy-eyed.
((OOC: ))
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2012 4:50 pm
"I....brought you stuff to feel better!" said Adriane, unsure at first if she should tell him what he said. She smiled at him. "Tea and a cold washcloth. Just what my brother orders..." She made him a small cup of the tea and handed it to him. "Zil, do you realize how loudly you talk in your sleep? It's kind of funny..." she said.
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Posted: Wed May 30, 2012 6:41 am
"Mother?", he mumbled, only half-awake before he heard Adriane's voice. He sat up, taking the cup of tea but when Adriane mentioned him talking in his sleep, he grew grim and silent. He then inwardly recomposed himself and smiled as he often did, "Oh really? What did I say?"
((OOC: ))
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Posted: Wed May 30, 2012 7:09 am
When Adriane saw that he was nervous about what he said, she decided not to tell him the truth. "Oh, something about buses...at least that's what I think I heard...You were mumbling alot..." she said, shrugging. She smiled at him. "After you drink the tea, you need to go back to bed. Rest is the only way we're going to get this fever to break." She got up, but left the teapot and cup on the table closes to Zil. "If you need anything, I'm in the room to the left." She then walked out the door, very worried about her friend.
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