114. Terze [voiced]

[corrinesbell]

So.

[nothing about time. Nothing about being a prisoner for longer than she ever thought possible. ...Nothing at all to identify that this day is any different than the last.]

What's the best adventure you've ever been on?

[nothing but a resigned note in her already-tired voice. And the strangeness of the question.]

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[pimpinwings.livejournal.com]

Time con-

Ah-ha! You had me there for a second.

[corrinesbell]

What d'you mean, I had you? [innocent face.

...Which quickly becomes a pale and queasy face. Sheena buries said face in her pillow.]

[pimpinwings.livejournal.com]

You were going to sneak out.

You okay?

[corrinesbell]

[headshake. Do not want to attempt talking]

[pimpinwings.livejournal.com]

[he's considering grabbing a trash can, just in case.]

[corrinesbell]

[that is a good thing to consider.

She will try and make for the bathroom instead though.]

[pimpinwings.livejournal.com]

[well, he'd rather wash his clothes than the floor, he'll help her get there.]

[corrinesbell]

[With his help, she'll make it. Barely.

And be embarrassed about it once her stomach is empty.]

[pimpinwings.livejournal.com]

[to be fair, he's probably at least moderately used to it, considering his sister. Anyways, he'll be rubbing her back.]

[corrinesbell]

[she fumbles around for the nearest towel to wipe her face with. For a little bit she holds herself up, with Zelos rubbing her back, but she's pale, clammy and weak and it's not long before she can't support herself]

[pimpinwings.livejournal.com]

[he'll hold her up when she can't stand anymore, and help her back to bed. (Making sure to grab a trashcan after she's settled.)]

[corrinesbell]

[all she wants to do right now is lay there with her eyes shut and stop the world from spinning. Damn that happened fast.]

[pimpinwings.livejournal.com]

[He'll sit down at the foot of the bed, watching her.]

[corrinesbell]

[There's not a lot to watch. She's trying to make herself as small as possible and will her throat to stop burning]

[pimpinwings.livejournal.com]

Want some water? It'll help with the burning.

[corrinesbell]

Yeah.

[pimpinwings.livejournal.com]

Back in a second then.

[like he said, he's back in a bit with a glass and a couple gels if she wants them.]

Got some gels if you want em too.

[corrinesbell]

I don't think I could eat them.

...Guess you're really not letting me out now, huh? [as she struggles to push herself up with shaking arms so she can drink that water]

[pimpinwings.livejournal.com]

If you can get out under your own power now, be my guest.

[he'll help her up with his other arm]

[corrinesbell]

[Don't challenge her she might just try it.

She can handle holding the water, though. It's so nice and cold.]

[pimpinwings.livejournal.com]

[he's almost betting on her trying it]

[corrinesbell]

[if she does, he totally asked for it.]

Thanks. ...Sorry about that. [her fever's back up high again]

[pimpinwings.livejournal.com]

No worries.

[he checks it again.]

Stay here. I'll be right back.

[corrinesbell]

['Stay here' like she's going to do anything else. When he leaves she just flops back onto her pillow]

[pimpinwings.livejournal.com]

[he comes back with a damp, cold washcloth.]

Here.