*carries Forcy piggyback*

...Has anyone seen Virginia Sage around?

( Regal. )

( Forcy )

*walks down the hall to double check their supply level*

*doesn't notice a plothole in the floor in front of him and falls into it*

*is spat out a few minutes later*

...Blasted plotholes. *starts walking and stumbles, due to a change in his centre of gravity*

...What the hell? *glances down*

...

...

...

What. The. Hell?!

*covers Colette's body with a sheet*

...

The Chosen of Sylvarant died falling down the stairs.

*groans and stirs* *looks around blearily* What the-- *winces and lowers volume* What the hell? I only mean to have a couple of shots. *clutches his head*

...Why do I smell toilet water?

*flips through a book*

*finds the right place and starts reading*

*suddenly stops dead in his tracks*

*sets down the water glass veryvery fast and runs for the toilet*

*vomits*

...Just fantastic. The idiot-- *hurls again* --gave me his flu.

*drags Forcy into the kitchen of Iselia Ranch* All right, you. You sit down and be quiet. I'm going to make some coffee. Then you're going to drink it. Got that?

*puts on the coffee machine*

Ah, Lo--Kratos? I was wondering if I could speak with you for a moment.