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 Posted: Mon Mar 24, 2008 12:26 pm
He takes a sip of his drink and then heads over to your table, standing just on the edge.
Well...it just seems like we always know when the other one will be here. I mean...I find that kind of freaky. Heh.
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Posted: Mon Mar 24, 2008 12:31 pm
*Synge stared at Ben considering what he was saying. After a moment she simply nodded.*
Perhaps. I wonder what it means.
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Posted: Mon Mar 24, 2008 12:35 pm
He chuckles softly and then takes a seat next to you.
Eh, it's not a big deal...how have you been?
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Posted: Mon Mar 24, 2008 12:40 pm
*As you sit next to her she finds herself feeling a bit uncomfortable or uneasy. She wonders if she is getting sick and brings her hand up to feel her forehead for a possible fever, but all she feels is a bit light-headed with no hint of a fever. Resting her hand back on her lap she tries to ignore the feeling.*
Hmm, I've been alright. I went out for a few days and just now got back. I think I may have caught a cold possibly. I guess that can happen after days in the wild, sleeping under the stars.
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Posted: Mon Mar 24, 2008 12:44 pm
He drinks more of his water and then notices you acting sick and cocks his head to the side.
Hmmm...that's not good...it has been a little cool recently. Have you tried taking a dip in the hot spa? If you have a cold it will clear it up.
He has a blank look again and then seems to have determined something important.
Why exactly were you sleeping out there...might I ask?
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Posted: Mon Mar 24, 2008 12:51 pm
Hot spa? Hadn't thought about it...
*She seems to consider this possibility for a moment, but shakes off the idea for her own reasons. When she hears your question she turns to look at you, wondering if the question was a casual one or not.*
Different places. Kind of just depends. I usually tend to just sleep wherever I happen to be when I get tired. However, sometimes I search for nice spots that are a little out of the way, that's how I came across that clearing I brought you too. I've slept there before, and I slept there last night on my way back here as well. Why?
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Posted: Mon Mar 24, 2008 1:07 pm
Yea...if you have a cold it is wonderful for making you feel better.
He nods as he listens.
Hmm...I guess...I...errr...just don't know why one would...well sleep outside if they have a bed.
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Posted: Mon Mar 24, 2008 1:13 pm
Oh, I didn't know. I've never been in one before...
*She looked away from you, as if embarrassed suddenly bu not knowing anything about a hot spa and for sleeping outside. She answered your wondering, or at least attempted to.*
Well, it is nice to be free with no restrictions. Sometimes the indoors can be sort of...suffocating.
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Posted: Mon Mar 24, 2008 1:19 pm
Hmm... I guess I could see that. I mean...camping is kind of fun.
Finishing his glass, he took it over to the kitchen and stuck his head out of the window.
Did you..uh...want any food? I can try cooking since my cook appears to have...well...vanished.
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Posted: Mon Mar 24, 2008 1:22 pm
*Synge watched you as you left, thinking that he really couldn't understand exactly what she meant. She suddenly felt very separated from the moment. Her head was spinning and pain was shooting through her eye. She fought the urge to press her hand over it, not wanting you to notice anything was wrong. She barely heard your words over the buzzing pain.*
What? Oh, no, I'm fine.
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Posted: Mon Mar 24, 2008 1:30 pm
He looked over at you and seemed worried. He approaches you and offers you a cold glass of water.
Are you sure? You look lightheaded...and your face is red...
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Posted: Mon Mar 24, 2008 1:36 pm
*She takes the glass of water and feels her face, wondering why it would be red. Silently she takes a drink of the cold water, trying to ignore what her body is telling her.*
I'm not hungry. I guess I'm just a little sick or something. Nothing to worry about I'm sure.
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Posted: Mon Mar 24, 2008 1:45 pm
He shakes his head and then goes back over to the kitchen.
Okay...but I really think you might be sick...you don't look too good.
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Posted: Mon Mar 24, 2008 1:53 pm
Maybe. I've never been very good at taking care of myself.
*What she really meant was that since she had to leave home at such a young age she had never been taught what it was like to be taken care of, and therefore never learned what to do to take care of herself in these situations. So, she always just waited until the pain or sickness went aware, suffering until then. She took another drink of the water and tried to fight back the dizzy feeling, wondering what to say now.*
Um...well, what do you do when you are sick?
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Posted: Mon Mar 24, 2008 2:03 pm
Ben looks quite confused by this and walks back over to you. He searches your face for a moment, trying to do his best to diagnose this. He had always had a doting mother so this was a second nature.
Well...it kinda depends on what is feeling bad. If you are hot, it is good to have a cold rag on your face and minimize the heat on your body. If you are cold, a hot bath is good...if you are dizzy, laying down and propping up your head usually helps. What seems to be happening?
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