Seven Duels

[tangodelamuerte]

I will be brief. Juliet's skin is marked with dark, rosy specks that make her most uncomfortable. Her head burns hotly. I bring to her water to sooth the throat and have tried small aids to cease but a few of the unfortunate symptoms. Is there no cure to this? Her nurse dear is afar in our house nestled in Verona's bosom. Hours pass and still she

Comments

[doctoringtype]

How old is Juliet?

[tangodelamuerte]

She is little more than one and six summers.

[doctoringtype]

Sixteen and a few months?

She should be safe then. It's most likely Chicken Pox and not Shingles. You should still take her to a hospital, just in case.

[tangodelamuerte]

Thanks me given to thee. Know thou the physician Martha Jones? She is tending to fair Juliet.

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[treadingdawn]

Tybalt!

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[tangodelamuerte]

Do my ears dare deceive me in this a frantic hour?

Caspian! Primo!

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[treadingdawn]

Cousin! Are you well? Oh, is there anything I can do for Lady Juliet?

Are you upset I left no letters?

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[tangodelamuerte]

Juliet has fallen ill and has a pox. Lady Martha tends to her this night. Where that there was something else to be done than to let the illness pass.

For a brief moment. Now it has passed. So happily returns Caspian!