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Post by flamerune on Nov 29, 2017 18:38:52 GMT -5
“A little over half an hour ago.” Was Logan’s response.
Virgil shrugged, “It’s true, and you know it, Patton.”
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Post by Armageddidn't on Nov 29, 2017 18:43:20 GMT -5
"Hold on." Thomas opened his laptop and typed something into the searchbox.
"It's NOT true, though. You just think it is." Patton sighed. "And even if we can pass it off as plot, we'll be getting comments asking for you back."
{{What's wrong with Virgil?}}
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Post by flamerune on Nov 29, 2017 18:46:35 GMT -5
(( hmmm... I’m thinking something Thomas centered. For example, Thomas starts taking anxiety medication... ))
Logan waited patiently for his host to search whatever he was searching.
After another coughing fit, Virgil only shrugged once again, “Plus, I don’t know any of them. They won’t really care...” He leaned against the pillows, exhausted from the effort of sitting up.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Nov 29, 2017 18:49:40 GMT -5
"Well, this is bad..." Thomas said.
Patton sighed and when he looked up, tears started spilling out of his eyes. "But... B-But wed miss you..."
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Post by flamerune on Nov 29, 2017 18:51:49 GMT -5
Logan shot forward, “What, What is wrong with Virgil?” - Virgil sighed heavily, “Patton, I know, I’m sorry... Please don’t cry.” He begged desperately. He hated seeing the happy-go-lucky side cry, especially because of him.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Nov 29, 2017 18:54:08 GMT -5
"The bad news is, Google has no answers. The good news is, I think I have an idea what's happening." Thomas responded, closing the laptop and heading for the medicine cabinet.
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Post by flamerune on Nov 29, 2017 18:55:31 GMT -5
Logan frowned, “What? If you have an answer, spit it out Thomas!” The stress was getting to the logical side, and his voice was risen slightly.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Nov 29, 2017 18:58:45 GMT -5
Thomas reached up into the cabinet. "A-ha, here's the answer!" he said, pulling out a small bottle of pills.
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Post by flamerune on Nov 29, 2017 19:00:48 GMT -5
Logan frowned, “What is it?” He asked.
Virgil groaned softly as he sat up. He put a trembling hand on Patton’s shoulder, “Patton, I promise I will try my very best NOT to die, okay?” A soft smile flickered on his bloody lips. “Oh, and where’s Roman?”
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Post by Armageddidn't on Nov 29, 2017 19:04:03 GMT -5
"Pills to keep my anxiety to a minimum. I thought they would just calm him down, not kill him... I need to stop taking these." Thomas sighed.
"He went to try to find something that can fix this at the store or something." Patton shrugged. "But you need to lay back down."
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Post by flamerune on Nov 29, 2017 19:07:52 GMT -5
Logan almost completely lost it, “You’re taking anxiety medicine?! And you didn’t think to talk to us about it?! Thomas, the medicine obviously isn’t out of your system yet! He CAN STILL DIE!!” He began to pace, running his fingers through his hair and occasionally tugging at his tie. “If you wanted him to calm down, you could have talked to him!!! You know him! He would have backed down!!!!” He was borderline yelling at his host.
Virgil sighed heavily, but he obeyed the dad-like persona. He sank back into his pillows, his head pounding uncontrollably. His thoughts were becoming jumbled, and he wished that the world would stop spinning like a goddamned washing machine.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Nov 29, 2017 19:09:54 GMT -5
"Look, I'm sorry, okay?! I thought my doctor knew what he was doing!" Thomas yelled back.
Patton sighed quietly, biting back a quiet sob.
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Post by flamerune on Nov 29, 2017 19:14:40 GMT -5
Logan fell silent, a slightly surprised look in his eyes. ....Thomas never yelled... He took a deep breath, calming his own fury. “I know, I’m sorry, Thomas...” His shoulder’s slumped forward in a sign of utter defeat.
- Steven slowly walked in, “Dad?” His voice was unusually soft. - Virgil didn’t even notice the stranger walk in. His eyes began to drift shut... He wasn’t so sure he’d ever wake up again.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Nov 29, 2017 19:17:51 GMT -5
Thomas sighed. "You should go check on Virgil." he said, his voice shaking ever-so-slightly.
Patton didn't glance up, his shoulders shaking.
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Post by flamerune on Nov 29, 2017 19:19:06 GMT -5
Logan hesitated, “Are you sure you are alright, Thomas? I mean, Virgil is part of you...”
Virgil’s eyes slipped shut.
Steven hugged Patton gently.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Nov 29, 2017 19:21:17 GMT -5
Thomas nodded, but didn't look up.
{{Roman's gonna give Virgil a farewell kiss.}}
Patton let a quiet sob escape him.
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Post by flamerune on Nov 29, 2017 19:25:09 GMT -5
Logan slowly walked over to his host, laying a gentle hand on his shoulder. “I’m sorry, Thomas...” - Steven almost burst into tears himself, but the imaginative child held it back, trying to comfort his ‘dad’. - Virgil’s breathing was quick and shallow.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Nov 29, 2017 19:27:33 GMT -5
Thomas sighed. "It isn't your fault. I think Patton's crying."
Roman appeared at the door. "Patton? Is everything okay?"
Patton looked up at Roman, shaking his head.
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Post by flamerune on Nov 29, 2017 19:29:30 GMT -5
Logan stiffened, “Are you absolutely sure you do not need my assistance, Thomas?” - Virgil let out a soft, barely audible whimper. By now, his breathing was a wheezing mess.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Nov 29, 2017 19:31:42 GMT -5
"Yeah, I'm sure." Thomas nodded.
Roman sighed, walking over and sitting on the edge of the bed.
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Post by flamerune on Nov 29, 2017 19:33:17 GMT -5
Logan nodded and sunk out. He reappeared in Virgil’s room, “How is he?” He asked the crying Patton. - Virgil curled into a painful ball, coughing up more blood. His chest heaved, and tremors shook his feverish body.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Nov 29, 2017 19:35:24 GMT -5
Roman gently laid a hand on Virgil's shoulder.
Patton couldn't answer, he was sobbing so hard.
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Post by flamerune on Nov 29, 2017 19:38:14 GMT -5
Virgil relaxed slightly into Roman’s touch. A soft, barely audible word was spoken, ”Roman...”
Logan pulled Patton into a hug, and spoke to Princey, “Thomas tried anxiety medication....”
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Post by Armageddidn't on Nov 29, 2017 19:41:32 GMT -5
"I should have known." Roman said softly to Logan as he felt his own eyes mist. His heart was breaking as he watched helplessly as his boyfriend slowly died.
Patton buried his face into Logan's chest, muffling his sobs.
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Post by flamerune on Nov 29, 2017 19:47:04 GMT -5
Virgil stirred at Roman’s voice, and he pried his eyes opened. They were glazed over, but he gave a soft, bloody smile when Roman swam into view. “H-Hi...”
Logan felt tears brimming in his own eyes.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Nov 29, 2017 19:53:39 GMT -5
Roman couldn't bear to behold the ungodly sight. He wasn't okay with this. "Virgil, you're going to be okay. Just stay alive. Please." His voice was starting to shake.
Patton kept sobbing into Logan's chest.
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Post by flamerune on Nov 29, 2017 19:55:04 GMT -5
Virgil gave a weak nod, “I-I’ll t-try my bes-“ He was cut off by a painful coughing fit.
A tear rolled down Logan’s cheek.
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Post by flamerune on Nov 29, 2017 19:55:27 GMT -5
(( The feels man... ))
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Post by Armageddidn't on Nov 29, 2017 20:00:48 GMT -5
{{I know how to save him, but I'm gonna wait until he's closer to dying.}}
Roman felt useless, watching his boyfriend suffer this way. He doesn't deserve this.
Patton's sobs seemed to fade a little.
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Post by flamerune on Nov 30, 2017 7:30:22 GMT -5
A tremor shook Virgil’s thin body, and he struggled to keep his eyes open. He was fading, quickly.
Logan closed his eyes, trying to force back the tears.
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