We've earned the right to be a little greedy, have we not? It's not like Ish has given us much of a choice in the matter to change locales.
[ punk ass bitch. The black lion has long since picked its spot on the floor, certainly eyeing the food that's been brought, but also watching almost amusedly as the magpie tries its hardest to make its corporeal enough for a treat. ]
[That seems to be the magpie's modus, always trying to do something it can't fully achieve. Eat something, block the doors, move something, poke it's hand under another person's hand for a pet.
She does her best to ignore it.]
Yes, I've always gotten fevers. My mother wasn't well [how could she be, when she died in a cell?] so I may have been a helpless case from birth.
I suppose most wouldn't generally be subject to that sort of thing on the regular, no. I suppose it's a good thing that reset seems to wipe the slate, in some regard. I can't imagine that repeated pattern is good on anyone's body.
[ Both him and the lion flick their gazes to the magpie, for a moment, before back to where they were respectively at. ]
No, I was asking if that was something that you had always experienced, not necessarily whether it would happen again. My apologies, I did not meant to insinuate as such.
Your apology is accepted. [Though she says it with the same slightly cold smile, the shadow of her bed canopy crossing over her face. The magpie scratches at cloth it can't touch or turn over, moving up to tuck its head beneath her hand.]
When you're sick so often, you get used to people looking after you. Sometimes it's easy to mistake that for care.
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[ punk ass bitch. The black lion has long since picked its spot on the floor, certainly eyeing the food that's been brought, but also watching almost amusedly as the magpie tries its hardest to make its corporeal enough for a treat. ]
Were you sick often, as a child?
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She does her best to ignore it.]
Yes, I've always gotten fevers. My mother wasn't well [how could she be, when she died in a cell?] so I may have been a helpless case from birth.
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And the bleeding?
[ oh we're just asking that. ok. ]
typo.... in the tag. touches the ground.
Ok.]
That's recent. [She blinks, not-quite smiling.] I don't make a habit of sleeping in the rain or by infernos.
[CWAAAHHWWW.]
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I suppose most wouldn't generally be subject to that sort of thing on the regular, no. I suppose it's a good thing that reset seems to wipe the slate, in some regard. I can't imagine that repeated pattern is good on anyone's body.
[ Both him and the lion flick their gazes to the magpie, for a moment, before back to where they were respectively at. ]
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[No matter how many weeks it ends up being, as long as she remembers them... Andrew wants to see it to its end.
Then she looks directly at him.]
Will I be sick again in two days' time? Is that what you're trying to ask?
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When you're sick so often, you get used to people looking after you. Sometimes it's easy to mistake that for care.