I know there are people looking for a cure for this... illness, but in the meantime, are there any treatments? I have friends that are ill and I hate seeing them suffer.
[He's dozing when she slips into the room, which is a sure sign of just how much he trusts her. Most assassins won't stand to have anyone moving around them when they're asleep, after all.]
[There's a small table she pulled out of one of the other bedrooms that's the perfect size for the tray so she can set it down close to the bed. As soon as it's stable, she reaches out slowly to brush the hair from his face and feel his forehead.
Still feverish.
Taking the chilled rag from the tray, she wipes his face down, hoping the movement doesn't startle him too badly.]
[Dark eyes blink open, and while they look glassy and feverish, it's still obvious that he's glad to see her. Smiling a little, he shifts to try and settle a bit more upward.]
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Still feverish.
Taking the chilled rag from the tray, she wipes his face down, hoping the movement doesn't startle him too badly.]
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Hey.
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[She gives him a smile to hide the worry on her face as she keeps the cool cloth moving over his skin.]
I'll need to take your temperature again, make sure it hasn't gone up.
[If it has, she doesn't care what he says, she's taking him to the hospital.[
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All of that mess stopped once midnight hit. I still felt miserable for a while as I dealt with the exhaustion and dehydration, but I'm fine now.
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No, Ken's still sick, too.
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