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Plague
Aug 15, 2007 17:39:42 GMT -5
Post by Desdemona on Aug 15, 2007 17:39:42 GMT -5
Josie let out sobs, and reached out for him. Embracing him she shoved her face into his chest and sobbed more. "I want to get better..." She moaned, turned her head away to cough hard and then began to sob again.
Des smiled at KAle and put an arm around her shoulders. "You're making progress, my friend. Progress."
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Plague
Aug 15, 2007 18:01:47 GMT -5
Post by Kale on Aug 15, 2007 18:01:47 GMT -5
"Meh. I suppose." Kale muttered casually, leaning against Des and swatting Warren's hand away from her ear. "Don't start you little monster..."
As they entered the kitchen Kale placed the little boy down on the floor, looking around as if the site of a kitchen were foreign and she suddenly forgot what you did in one. "Uhm... what do you want to eat?"
Willow stroked Josie's hair gently, sighing softly and shaking his head. "It's alright, Josie, it's okay. You'll get better, I promise." Kissing the top of her head he smiled down at her, pushing her gently away from his chest. From his pocket he produced a hankerchief which he used to wipe at her eyes. "Now now, hush up lovvie. Crying is only going to put more stress on you. It won't help you get any better."
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Plague
Aug 15, 2007 19:38:01 GMT -5
Post by Desdemona on Aug 15, 2007 19:38:01 GMT -5
Josie sniffed, and let out a few smaller sobs before trying to take deep breaths - each ending in a wheez. "I thought... crying was supposed to relieve stress.." She muttered, blinking up at him. Her eyes were pale, and her pupils were grey, not black. She reached up and pushed the bangs out of her face. "Am I really going to get better?"
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Plague
Aug 15, 2007 20:17:04 GMT -5
Post by Kale on Aug 15, 2007 20:17:04 GMT -5
"Of course you will," Willow stated, smiling at her softly and nodding his head up and down. "Crying does relieve stress sometimes, but when you're sick it puts more stress on your body and will tire you out more lovvie. When you're sick you shouldn't be tiring yourself out more, it won't help your situation at all."
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Plague
Aug 16, 2007 13:23:51 GMT -5
Post by Desdemona on Aug 16, 2007 13:23:51 GMT -5
Josie sniffed and hugged him. "I love you so much." She told him, sobbing very lightly. "You're so kind to me, Willow." She told him and let go. Lying down she pushed a bunch of pillows out of the way. "Here, rest with me?" She asked, ears back. "You need it too."
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