Fon Master Ion (
distressedude) wrote2010-03-01 01:56 am
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[Anise feels a little twinge of jealousy. So she isn't special... She tries to shake off that feeling. It's good that Ion has friends that care about him and she likes Nephry too so... There's no problem here. Really.]
Uh...sorry about that, heheh! ♥ [SORRY I KIDNAPPED YOU WHILE UNDER THE INFLUENCE] Better late than never! I hope next year's better.
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Besides, it doesn't matter what day it is. I'm just glad I get to spend it with the people who are precious to me.
[That smile means he's talking about you, Anise.]
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That's pretty cheesy, but...I feel the same.
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I was only being honest, Anise. You are very dear to me, after all.
[He said with a soft blush...!!]
[Okay hold on, this isn't a shoujo manga. He's just getting a little feverish. Laying down again might be a good idea.]
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Never mind that. [Ion's health > sharing sweet moments] You don't look so good...
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...I feel a little dizzy. Maybe I should lay down again?
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Do you want to sleep?
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[Of course, given the way he's complaining, it's probably just the fever. Despite the protest, he nestles back down under the blankets with a small frown.] I wanted to talk to you more...
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[Not if she gets spontaneously mallynapped or sent back ho-- OKAY NO.]
You need to rest. Can I get you anything?
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[And it's kind of awkward to just hover at his bedside but...it's Ion and it's his birthday. She smiles and nods.]
I won't be disturbing you?
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Not at all... Nephry's stayed with me plenty of times when I've been sick, after all.
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You need to take better care of yourself. Don't get sick so much!
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[He yawns, eyes closing for a moment.] You're always taking good care of me... you're so kind, Anise.
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Heheh...Go to sleep, Ion.
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[Almost as though he'd somehow read her mind, rather than keep his eyes closed and drift off to sleep, he reaches up and gently brushes his hand against the side of her cheek. And though his eyes are only just barely open, he's looking right up at her, a fond smile on his face.]
For everything you've done for me... thank you. My most... cherished...
[But before he can finish that line, his hand falls slack and his eyes slip closed as he falls into a deep, restful sleep.]
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[She stays for a few more minutes then creeps away as quietly as she can, taking the tray with her and shutting the door gently. But she'll be back to check on him in a few hours, opening the door without knocking. Just in case Ion's still asleep.
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[So he thought, maybe he just needs the motivation? If he could at least get undressed first, then he'd have to get another pair of pajamas! So, he started to take his shirt off, pulling it over his head... and then pausing for a moment with the sleeves still hanging on his arms. Why was he still so tired? He'd slept for a few hours now. Maybe he just needs a moment...]
[And that moment is what Anise will see, though it ended up being far more than a moment. Ion's fallen asleep again, legs hanging over the side of the bed as he leans against the headboard, his shirt still hanging on his arms.]
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[The sight of Ion shirtless almost makes her hastily back out again, but...Ion's not moving at all. Did something happen? She inches closer, still feeling terribly awkward, but concern wins out.]
Ion, are you okay?
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...oh. I must have fallen asleep while I was changing...
[He says this as thought it were some totally normal thing that happened to people all the time. Yep. Given that he's not flailing to try and cover himself, he's probably not quite awake.]
...what time is it?
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It's the afternoon. You've been sleeping for a few hours.
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[Okay, pause for a second, he's just going to set his shirt aside and turn so he can better see the clock on the other side of his bed...]
2/3 I LIED
[Oh.]
...I was sleeping like this for an hour...
/DONE
[Well, that happened. And that slight blush on his face right now isn't just from a fever. Clearly he's more worn out than he thought if he could just fall asleep like that and not even realize it!!]
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You're looking really red... [Placing a hand on his forehead!] And you feel pretty hot too. Ion, you have a fever!
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