Atton Rand (
stuck_mynock) wrote2009-06-03 09:33 pm
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[OOM] The Dragonfly, Taris System.
It's been twelve hours.
The Wyrm has been hovering around the system, occasionally passing dangerously close to the spot on Taris' moon that they're hiding on. Each time it's passed on again.
Atton's fever has dropped a bit, but he still hasn't properly woken up, except for brief moments, and he's still rather overly warm.
The Wyrm has been hovering around the system, occasionally passing dangerously close to the spot on Taris' moon that they're hiding on. Each time it's passed on again.
Atton's fever has dropped a bit, but he still hasn't properly woken up, except for brief moments, and he's still rather overly warm.
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He looks at the floor, briefly, then holds his chin up and continues.
"...but I've never had so many near death experiences so close together before, and the thought of losing either of you is unbearable. So please, I know you think I'm pathetic but I need you to not fight me on taking care of yourself. You nearly stopped breathing less than twelve hours ago. You nearly died."
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"Ye 'avena failed anyone."
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Calmly: "I'm in bed, I've had the soup, and I'll take your treatment. But remember whose ship this is - you do not throw food, storm off in a sulk, passive-aggressive at me or insist that you're a failure when you're on my vessel."
Technically it's somebody else's ship that he stole, but same difference.
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"I apologise for my behaviour." he says, his voice very tight, and feeling about one inch tall.
Not that any of it would have happened if you hadn't pushed me further and further after you could see I was getting rattled, and the whole reason I got this exhausted and ratty was staying up most of the night making sure you didn't die.
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He moves over to Atton and crouches next to the bed to hug him, just hold him close.
"I feel like shit on every level." he says quietly. "Didn't mean to take it out on you."
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He's yawning, too, mostly because he's tired. He's not sure how well he'll sleep, given that he's still a little feverish, but he wants to try.
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"Please don't take these off, they're connected to the iPod-like moniter so that if you deteriorate again an alarm will go off." he says, getting up. "Or you can press that button if you need me. Sleep well."
He moves around to give Will a hug, then goes into the bedroom. He shuts the door and then quietly collapses on the bed, fully dressed.
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"Just yerself well."