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Post by L on Sept 6, 2008 13:05:23 GMT -5
L was not blinking for so long that his eyes started to water and burn.
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Post by Mello on Sept 6, 2008 13:12:19 GMT -5
Mello perched next to L, looking at him with worried eyes. He really didn't look okay.
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Post by L on Sept 6, 2008 13:43:16 GMT -5
A wave of nausea overcame L and he squeezed his eyes shut, making tears trail down his cheeks.
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Post by Mello on Sept 6, 2008 14:15:04 GMT -5
"L!" he yelped, staring at his idol
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Post by L on Sept 6, 2008 14:47:44 GMT -5
Swallowing thickly, L wrapped his thin arms around his exposed stomach and curled in on himself. After a moment, the nausea passed and he straightened again, looking over at the blond boy. "Pass me a towel?"
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Post by Mello on Sept 6, 2008 14:50:49 GMT -5
Mello blinked, still shocked.
"I... yes..."
He found L a towel and brought it over.
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Post by L on Sept 6, 2008 17:58:24 GMT -5
L took the towel and used it to scoop off the cake. He handed it back to Mello when he finished and proceeded to take off his pants.
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Post by Mello on Sept 6, 2008 19:17:47 GMT -5
Mello swallowed. He had an idea that this was bad. L should keep warm and have plenty of fluids, that's how it should work. And he needed to sleep.
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Post by L on Sept 6, 2008 21:01:10 GMT -5
Unfortunately, L didn't have the same sensibility as Mello at the moment, his brain simultaneously bogged down by his illness and jacked up on cough medicine.
After shuffing off his PJ bottoms and throwing them off the side of the bed, he was now clad in a thin pair of boxers. He shivered and pulled his down blanket up to his chin.
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Post by Mello on Sept 7, 2008 4:39:09 GMT -5
Mello realised that he should probably fetch L some more blankets to keep him warm, but he was too scared to leave him.
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Post by Near on Sept 7, 2008 10:48:14 GMT -5
"Why were you crying L?" He went over to Mello and whispered. "Should we take him gto the hospital?!"
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Post by Mello on Sept 7, 2008 12:37:08 GMT -5
"I... I don't know!"
Mello was rarely sick, so he didn't know whether this was serious.
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Post by Near on Sept 7, 2008 13:08:06 GMT -5
"Oh! I know! Let's get Watari....oh...wait...he is away!!" Near paniced. (sp?)
"What should we do?!" Near shook Mello.
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Post by Mello on Sept 7, 2008 13:14:25 GMT -5
"Can't leave him..." Mello replied, agitated.
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Post by Near on Sept 7, 2008 13:22:56 GMT -5
"I know that....oh! I got it!" Near slowly crept toward L's side table. He quickly took all of the cough medicine away from his reach and put it in the closet. "There." He beamed.
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