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Posted: Thu Apr 13, 2006 5:41 pm
Valon sat bolt upright. He scrambled to his feet, pulled Alister into a sitting position, and pounded on his back. "You all roight, mate?" he asked anxiously after the coughs had passed.
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Posted: Thu Apr 13, 2006 5:45 pm
Alister nodded and coughed once more
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Posted: Thu Apr 13, 2006 5:49 pm
Valon sank back against the headboard, heaving a sigh of releif. "Ye had me worried there...hackin' like a saw..."
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Posted: Thu Apr 13, 2006 5:50 pm
Alister rubbed his throat. "Damn, that hurt."
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Posted: Thu Apr 13, 2006 5:53 pm
"Want me ta get ya anythin'? Cough drops? Hot chocolate?"
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Posted: Thu Apr 13, 2006 5:55 pm
"Hot tea?" Alister requested.
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Posted: Thu Apr 13, 2006 5:59 pm
Valon stood up. "Roighto. Give a hollah if anythin' happens." With that, he trotted downstairs and began to rummage around in the cupboards, acnowledging Dartz with only a curt nod. All roight, it was 'round here somewhere... Finally coming across the packets of tea, Valon heated up a mug of water and set one of the bags to steep. I hope he'll come out o' this all roight...
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Posted: Thu Apr 13, 2006 6:00 pm
Alister lay back and coughed again. His throat felt like sandpaper.
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Posted: Fri Apr 14, 2006 5:02 am
Valon took the stairs back up two at a time, with the mug of tea in one hand and sugar and cream in the other. Carefully, so as not to drop anything, he opened the door and walked in, setting the stuff in his hands on the bedside table. "Didn' know what ya loiked in yer tea, so I brought the stuff fer you ta do it yerself..."
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Posted: Fri Apr 14, 2006 4:37 pm
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Posted: Fri Apr 14, 2006 4:52 pm
Valon shrugged. "Roight then, I'll take these back down..." He was back up again in about two minutes. "Did that help any?"
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Posted: Fri Apr 14, 2006 5:18 pm
He nodded a little. "Valon, why are you takin' care of me?"
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Posted: Fri Apr 14, 2006 5:21 pm
Valon grinned. "Oi told you ollready. We're the underdogs. We stick tagethah, whether we loike each othah or not. The big dogs ain't gonna help us, so we gotta help ourselves--and each othah."
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Posted: Fri Apr 14, 2006 5:24 pm
"That all?" Alister sounded downcast.
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Posted: Sat Apr 15, 2006 7:50 am
Valon closed his eyes, and took a deep breath. "Not really," he said, so quietly that he wasn't sure Alister heard him, "but you'd kill meh if I told ya the truth..."
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