http://1ofyour5aday.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] 1ofyour5aday.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] badfic_manor2011-04-09 01:21 am

Spell 34 .: Elphaba :. Anytime now, immune system..[In person]

[Elphaba is in the kitchen, sat huddled in a blanket at one of the tables, a mug of tea next to her. Or at least, she was sat up; now, if anyone were to walk in, at a first glance it's looks like she's fallen asleep on the table top. Upon closer inspection, or if someone tried to wake her, however, they'd see that she's displayinng several symptoms of this weeks epidemic; shivering violently despite the warmth of the room, a sky rocketing fever, a thin layer of sweat across any exposed skin...

She is sleeping, though it's fitful and shallow, disrupted by random mumblings - most likely about her home, but who can tell
~?]

((OTA~♥))

[identity profile] picklesgonewild.livejournal.com 2011-04-09 08:11 pm (UTC)(link)
[And of course Piccolo had been following her around the majority of the week like a big sick green puppy. He left her alone for all of... well he was too groggy to remember exactly how long, but it wasn't THAT long, but she was already out. He sighs and walks up to her, gently stroking her face. Something didn't feel right... he brushed a bit of hair from her face.]

E-Elphie?

XDDD /pats~

[identity profile] picklesgonewild.livejournal.com 2011-04-09 11:53 pm (UTC)(link)
[Like he knows how humans work enough for that...]

Elphie... hey Elphie... come on, wake up.

[Piccolo began to shake her shoulder slightly, getting worried]

Come on, say something Elphie...

[identity profile] picklesgonewild.livejournal.com 2011-04-13 05:40 pm (UTC)(link)
[In a panic Piccolo scoops her up, but then freezes for a moment. Where could he bring her?! SHIT! He couldn't think of anyone that could help... other then Kuja... SHIT he already owed Kuja...

well first thing's first, he needed to get her into her room...
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