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Posted: Mon Jan 10, 2005 10:37 pm
:::Cora enters just in time:::
No need. :::She brings the bucket over to Tavin, at his service...and Maggie's:::
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Posted: Mon Jan 10, 2005 10:37 pm
*She only half registers what Tavin is saying to her, and then Bard's voice. Her eyes flutter open and she manages to get a two faint but coherent words out before they close again* . . . . I'm sorry . . . .
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WhimsicalCow Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jan 10, 2005 10:43 pm
*Tavin pulls out a towel from the ice filled bucket, folds it up, and places it gently on Maggie's forehead*
We have to do something about this...... Cora? Any ideas?
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Posted: Mon Jan 10, 2005 10:43 pm
*Bard's face turns the color of ash* ... d-d... *he moves to Maggie's bedside*
You're exaggerating....
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Posted: Mon Jan 10, 2005 10:54 pm
No. I'm not. If her immune system has no way to fight back.... That's really all she wrote. There HAS to be some way to break the fever at least. If Cora can come up with a way to fight off the bug, and we can break her fever and perhaps get her temperature down..... She may well have a chance...
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Posted: Mon Jan 10, 2005 10:58 pm
*Bard rises* I can get something from my time....
... but Tavin, I can't get back here... I don't know how...
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Posted: Mon Jan 10, 2005 11:02 pm
*Tavin looks at Bard, worry apparent*
Bard..... I don't know what else to do.... I.. I... I can't GET sick.... So I've never taken any flu medicine..... Therefore.... I can't bring any in..... I'm afraid that we don't have many options.........
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Posted: Mon Jan 10, 2005 11:04 pm
Show me then... show me how to come here at will.
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Posted: Mon Jan 10, 2005 11:07 pm
:::Cora watched the two argue back and forth...she knew of one way...but:::
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Posted: Mon Jan 10, 2005 11:11 pm
*Tavin shakes his head*
Bard... I CAN'T. I just can't show you in a few seconds how it works.... Look.... It may be tough for you to do, but right now, I think you need to simply trust that you'll get back here in time. The best I can say is.... To know that you're here. That's the key. To believe that you're here with such conviction that reality has no choice but to comply with your belief... I... can't explain it much better.....
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WhimsicalCow Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jan 10, 2005 11:20 pm
*Maggie's drifted into a fairly sound sleep by this point. She's still pale and looking very ill, but she's breathing evenly*
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Posted: Mon Jan 10, 2005 11:25 pm
*Bard glances down at Maggie. He bends down, kisses her on the forehead*
I'll be back soon.
*he stands up, exchanging a look with Cora and Tavin*
Please watch over her.
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Posted: Mon Jan 10, 2005 11:27 pm
:::Cora swallows hard as Bard goes to leave...she's not sure what she can do. She feels her stomach sink:::
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Posted: Mon Jan 10, 2005 11:28 pm
*Tavin nods*
We'll do our best, you have my word. Just.... Have faith, Bard.
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Posted: Mon Jan 10, 2005 11:36 pm
*Bard nods* That's all we ever really have, isn't it?
*he walks out of the room, down the hall and to the main room*
**Exit Bard to Brink Main Room, 275**
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