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vatheon2013-07-04 05:25 pm
ourlegends) wrote in vatheon2013-07-04 05:25 pm
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Who: N and Hilda
When: July 4, 2013 - Afternoon
Where: Their Apartment
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Status: Closed
[ She had felt fine up until this morning. She'd heard things about people being afflicted with a sudden cold feeling, but she hadn't had anything happen to her until it had all compounded and hit her today. So, now, she was huddled underneath a blanket, with a sweater on.
She was still freezing.
Hilda was glad that none of her Pokemon were out of their Pokeballs at the current moment, because she knew all six of them would be worried for her. She didn't want that.
She was worrying, though. She hadn't seen or heard from N all day, and she knew he probably didn't know if she was okay, either. So, she forced herself up and out of her bed, hair down and a complete mess, blanket still wrapped around her small, shivering frame and dragging on the floor around and behind her ... she walked to his room, pushing open his door a little to check in on him. Maybe he was hit with the same thing? ]
N ...?
When: July 4, 2013 - Afternoon
Where: Their Apartment
Style: [ brackets ]
Status: Closed
[ She had felt fine up until this morning. She'd heard things about people being afflicted with a sudden cold feeling, but she hadn't had anything happen to her until it had all compounded and hit her today. So, now, she was huddled underneath a blanket, with a sweater on.
She was still freezing.
Hilda was glad that none of her Pokemon were out of their Pokeballs at the current moment, because she knew all six of them would be worried for her. She didn't want that.
She was worrying, though. She hadn't seen or heard from N all day, and she knew he probably didn't know if she was okay, either. So, she forced herself up and out of her bed, hair down and a complete mess, blanket still wrapped around her small, shivering frame and dragging on the floor around and behind her ... she walked to his room, pushing open his door a little to check in on him. Maybe he was hit with the same thing? ]
N ...?
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[ This conversation should be awkward. Why is it not awkward? Hilda didn't know, but she was glad it wasn't. ]
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[It should have been, and his talk with Wally some weeks back made him think that it was even odder that it wasn't. But of course he couldn't wrap his brain around why.
The fact that he was ill and about to doze off didn't help that.]
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Get some rest. You need that right now.
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[The word came out as a sleepy mumble, eyes closing as he slipped off in to sleep.]
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