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Post by flamerune on Jan 8, 2018 14:12:17 GMT -5
Virgil twitched beneath Logan’s scrutinizing gaze, his mouth twisting into a deep, uncomfortable frown.
Patton put a hand on Thomas’ shoulder, “You can’t figure it out if you’re pacing, kiddo.” He said.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jan 8, 2018 14:16:15 GMT -5
Roman sighed softly. There's nothing I can do to help. I'm just the dreamer. I can't do anything.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 8, 2018 14:31:30 GMT -5
Logan still couldn't figure out what was wrong with him, so he grabbed some medicine, reading the bottle before taking out a few pills. It was fever reducer and pain reliever. He held it out to Virgil, along with a water bottle. "Please take this, if possible."
Thomas had stopped pacing and was now staring at the scene in front of him. "I know, but I'm worried. I summoned Virgil here without thinking and he shows up like this. Is there anything we can do?" He looked from Patton to Roman.
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Post by flamerune on Jan 8, 2018 14:39:15 GMT -5
Virgil took the medicine in shaking hands and popping them into his mouth. After taking a sip of water to help them go down, he relaxed into the pillows with a sigh. “Thanks, nerd.” He spoke he insult with a weak, halfhearted voice.
Patton thought for a minute, “Maybe... it’s something your doing on accident Thomas?”
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Post by Deleted on Jan 8, 2018 15:08:49 GMT -5
Logan barely grinned at the insult, but didn't say anything about it. "You're welcome. Is there anything else you need?" He asked, taking the water bottle and setting it on the nightstand.
Thomas thought for a long moment. "Something I'm doing on accident?" He looked around his room, as if expecting there to be an answer. "I thought everything was going according to plan, and I don't think I'm doing much differently."
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Post by flamerune on Jan 8, 2018 16:22:34 GMT -5
Virgil shook his head, “No, thanks...” His eyes drifted closed.
Patton thought for a minute, “It’s actually impossible for us to get sick unless something in the real world is happening....” He sighed heavily. For once, the moral side allowed his stress to peek through his usual hyper facade.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jan 8, 2018 16:25:18 GMT -5
{{I actually have no idea how to chip in to this RP anymore...}}
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Post by Deleted on Jan 8, 2018 16:54:12 GMT -5
Roman could talk to Virgil and Logan? Or one of Thomas' friends can just happen to show up, if you claimed another character?)
Logan only sighed, looking away from him and towards the other medicine that was collected, reading what each could be used for.
"That's how it works?" Thomas wonder out loud as he stared at Patton, now thinking about what might be wrong. "I can't think of what might be wrong. I feel alright and there's nothing really bothering me."
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Post by flamerune on Jan 8, 2018 18:26:16 GMT -5
Patton sighed heavily, running his fingers through his messy brown locks. Despite his earlier advice to Thomas, he began to pace. The fatherly figure was terrified, and not knowing what was happening to his dark, strange son wasn’t helping him. He continued to chew on his gray cat sweater.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 8, 2018 18:55:09 GMT -5
Thomas took a deep breath and blinked at his moral side, who was now starting to make him nervous. He had rarely seen him like this, which wasn't making anything better. "Patton," he glanced at the others, then back at him. "I think he's asleep, so why don't we all head downstairs so we don't disturb him?"
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Post by flamerune on Jan 8, 2018 18:57:02 GMT -5
Patton let out a breath, and seemed to realize he needed to stay strong. He gave a firm nod, “Logan, come with us. Roman, stay with him. If anything happens, let us know.” He took a deep breath and forced another smile onto his face, “He’ll be fine...” he said, more to himself then anyone else.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jan 8, 2018 18:59:43 GMT -5
"Alright." Roman nodded, moving over to sit by the bed. Don't mess this up Ro...
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Post by flamerune on Jan 8, 2018 19:01:06 GMT -5
Virgil stirred slightly, mumbling Princey’s name under his breath. He twisted slightly, letting out a soft whimper/cough.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 8, 2018 19:03:23 GMT -5
Thomas was still not smiling as he headed out of the room and down the stairs, into the living room. He headed straight for the couch and basically plopped down.
Logan nodded, setting down whatever he had been looking at before making hisway over towards the others. He gave another nodnat Patton's comment. "Yes, he'll be fine," he whispered back.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jan 8, 2018 19:05:08 GMT -5
Roman gently rested a hand on Virgil's shoulder. "You better not die on me." he muttered under his breath, feigning annoyance.
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Post by flamerune on Jan 8, 2018 19:10:13 GMT -5
Patton looked at Logan, his shoulders trembling, “Give us a minute, Thomas.” He grabbed Logan’s hand and dragged him into the kitchen. “What if he’s not alright, L-Logan?” His voice was soft, and it cracked occasionally. He bit his lip.
Virgil huffed out a weak laugh, “‘M not g’nna die, Ro... ‘m jus sick...” He grumbled.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jan 8, 2018 19:12:04 GMT -5
"I can tell that you're worse than you let on, Virgil. We worry about you...." Roman said.
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Post by flamerune on Jan 8, 2018 19:15:26 GMT -5
“Doesn’t mean ‘m gonna die, Princ...” He opened his dark brown eyes as he spoke.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jan 8, 2018 19:17:33 GMT -5
"I'm not taking any chances, Virge." Roman said softly.
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Post by flamerune on Jan 8, 2018 19:20:28 GMT -5
Virgil blinked the sleep out of his eyes and force himself into a sitting position. “I know, I know.”
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jan 8, 2018 19:22:26 GMT -5
"NO! Lay back down!" Roman ordered.
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Post by flamerune on Jan 8, 2018 19:24:42 GMT -5
Virgil flinched violently, and immediately lowered himself back into the pillows. He kept his gaze on his lap.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 8, 2018 19:25:09 GMT -5
Logan just stared blankly at Patton, not sure what to even say. What he had said earlier to Thomas made sense and Thomas assured them that nothing is happening. "He'll be alright, we just have to figure out what's causing this. After that, this whole thing should pass and he should get better," he said quietly. "Trust me, ok?"
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jan 8, 2018 19:26:25 GMT -5
Roman sighed and relaxed. "Sorry, you just... You worry me..."
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Post by flamerune on Jan 8, 2018 19:32:35 GMT -5
Patton nodded weakly. He sat silently for a few moments, but when he spoke, his voice was thick with emotion, “I should be able to do something about this... I’m supposed to protect you guys...” His eyes filled with tears, “W-What if we lose him?”
Virgil nodded slightly, “I-I’m sorry...” he continued to stare blankly at Thomas’ sheets.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jan 8, 2018 19:33:37 GMT -5
"Its fine, mi amor." Roman sighed.
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Post by flamerune on Jan 8, 2018 19:38:13 GMT -5
Virgil couldn’t help the small smile that danced across his lips. “God, your such a sap.” He teased gently. He was trying his best to lighten the mood.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jan 8, 2018 19:40:33 GMT -5
"This is no time to joke! For all we know, you could have cancer or something!" Roman snapped.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 8, 2018 19:42:14 GMT -5
Logan shook his head. "Don't blame yourself; there's nothing that could have been done to prevent this," he said, patting his shoulder slowly. "We'll all protect him and help him until he is well. In the meantime, we have to figure out what could be causing this."
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Post by flamerune on Jan 8, 2018 19:42:20 GMT -5
Virgil flinched away, snapping his mouth shut. He burrowed himself deeper into the pillows.
Patton let out a breath, “O-Okay...” He wiped his eyes, “Let’s go.”
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