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Post by Milk on Sept 29, 2007 0:03:11 GMT -5
Lilly heard the sneezing and coughing, and immediately became worried. She followed Death downstairs, watching his movements and not paying attention; she walked into wall. Sighing, she bit her lip, and found her now really buried deep nerves. "Master Death, you shouldn't be walking around if you are ill." she scolded, getting herself some food and glad to be looking in the fridge. She was blushing, and needed and excuse to look away.
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Post by Koops on Sept 29, 2007 0:06:36 GMT -5
He grabbed a cloth and sneezed in it before he accidently sneezed on everything, sniffing he looked at her, taking in some deep breaths and then sneezing loudly again. "I'm okay, it's just a cold and a cough, I should be o-o-o---" He was cut off by a coughing and sneezing fit and he breathed heavily, eyes getting veiny from it. "Ugh... Don't worry." His voice sounded lower from the stuffiness of it.
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Post by Milk on Sept 29, 2007 0:11:22 GMT -5
Lilly bit her lip, still worried. Drag his ass into bed like you had to do with those kids you used to Nanny for. her training screamed at her. Sighing in irritance, she shut the door and turned to glare, like a mother really, at her master. She walked over slowly, grabbed his hand, and began to drag him to his room, even though he was stronger than her. The whole time she muttered how unpredictable he was, how mean and how cruel and how worrisome, and a whole lot of other things under her breath. "...rape me and nearly kill me now trying to give me more trouble by getting sick. If you can friggin die, I'd have to go back to the original hell hole and....getting sick and I won't know how to help....making me worry and not sure what to do...unpredictable...." were some of the more audible words.
Once they got to his room, she pushed him into bed. He'll probably just get out and go about his business though. she thought, a firm line of a displeased frown on her face.
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Post by Koops on Sept 29, 2007 0:15:30 GMT -5
Death was surprised about her actions and let her pull him, stumbling after her and listening to her mutter annoyedly under her breath about him. He smiled softly and sneezed, he felt hot, really hot and under his eyes were sweating and his throat was tight and he felt really stuffy. Once he was on his bed he looked up at her and then slowly took off his shoes and socks and his over shirt and let them drop to the ground. He crawled to the top of the bed and laid on top of the blanket. "Gp and -sneeze- eat Lilly, you must be hungry, I can wait." He stated, gasping a bit and then coughing, eyes watering a bit.
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Post by Milk on Sept 29, 2007 0:19:04 GMT -5
Lilly nodded and left, only to return with soup, medicine, and a cold cloth. She set it on the bedstand for him to eat if he wanted, and left, muttering a 'get better.'
Once back in the kitchen, she slapshed her face with water, face extremely red. Where did that come from?! she thought, as she made herself something to eat and ate in the kitchen in silence, looking back on what had just happened. ...I feel better. I got my opinions out, and my stress and anxiety... she thought, smiling slightly and chuckling. It took my master getting ill for me to feel better.
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Post by Koops on Sept 29, 2007 0:24:22 GMT -5
He smiled and took this and began eating the soup and took the medicine and put the cloth on his head, he knew he'd be sick for a few days, even with all of this. The bad thing is i'll probably need her help later on to take a bath, this'll suck, i'm getting weak... Death thought to himself, he was, his skin was paler and he was shaking, goosebumps everywhere. The man sighed and finished it off and then laid back down, getting under the blankets and falling into a fevered sleep.
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Post by Milk on Sept 29, 2007 0:28:12 GMT -5
Lilly returned to her master's room to keep an eye on him. She had a bowl of water with her to rewet the cloth that would keep him cool. He looks so sick...Karma maybe? Nah. she thought, shaking her head. While her master slept, she looked over his form for the first real time since arriving at the house, and turned to stare elsewhere. He's so pretty. she thought, frowning. Why would the fates hook him up with someone like me? Lilly personally thought she was unattractive, especially recently. I haven't showered yet...But I really should stay and keep an eye on my master. she thought, making lists of things she had to do later on. ...I wonder if he'll need help taking a bath... she thought, cheeks turning rosy again. We'll find out later...Trash can! she thought and got one in case he threw up.
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Post by Koops on Sept 29, 2007 0:34:10 GMT -5
He mumbled in his sleep about some things, to much work, his head hurting and how he hurt inside. Death really did hurt inside, ever since the second time he had taken her she had been in his mind, stressing him out completely. And especially when she was out for those three days, he was so wrried he almost had a panic attack about everything.
A dream ran through his mind, it was of the last rape and then there were three figures, shadowy and glaring at him with beautiful eyes. But they were angry with him, enraged and in pain at what he was doing and now it hurt again and he gasped in his sleep, tensing up harshly and groaning and moaning softly. They were angry and spoke to him in cold words of what he did, who he was.
But he tried to explain about who he was, why he did it but they still found ways to hurt him. An dhe woke up, gasping in pain and then sitting up, head moving between his elgs and his eyes watering immeidiatly, he grunted softly, looking through his hair at Lilly and then looking away, a coughing fit starting up.
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Post by Milk on Sept 29, 2007 0:38:19 GMT -5
Lilly looked at him as he started mumbling in his sleep about various things. She felt pain in her heart when he spoke of how he hurt inside. She felt like a horrible slave that had dissappointed her master, but also like a woman who wanted to help someone who she knew would eventually be someone she loved.
When he awoke, she sat on the bed by him, rubbing his back to help ease the pain or something. He's...crying. she thought, seeing the tears, and looking even more worried. She didn't know how to help; was he sick and needed medicine, or was he hurt and in need of talking to someone?
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Post by Koops on Sept 29, 2007 0:43:14 GMT -5
He breathed out, sitting up and sniffing and wiping his eyes and then looking at lilly, he was tired and then he looked away. "Lilly... You hate me and areafraid and you want to leave here, don't you?" He asked, coughing again and removing the blanket from his body slowly. He sneezed once more, eyes turning red again. Death was in pain, physical and emotional pain, he hadn't felt like this in centuries and the last time was because a oman had cheated on him.
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Post by Milk on Sept 29, 2007 0:47:06 GMT -5
Lilly still tried to comfort her master while she thought over her answer. Do I hate you still? No. Not really. Am I afraid of you?...Yes. When you're so angry your eyes are the color of blood or lava; the reddest they get before turning black. Do I want to leave? Where would I go? I'd have to be purchased again...So....No. she finally worked out. "I don't hate you, Master Death. I am afraid of you, but only when you're so mad your eyes are the reddest they get before turning black. And no, I do not want to leave." she answered softly, dabbing his face and chest with the cool cloth.
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Post by Koops on Sept 29, 2007 0:50:56 GMT -5
Death looked at her still and let her wipe off his chest gently he sighed, eyes closing gently, he felt better but his skin was still bumpy and he was still shaking. "Okay... If I asked you to let me hug you, would you let me?" He asked, taking in a breath and opening his eyes, his hair was in front of them but anyone could tell they were a very light red now, very, very light, almost pink. He sniffed again, he was in one of those feelings were you just need to be warm and hold someone gently moods and he really didn't want to hold Cerberus.
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Post by Milk on Sept 29, 2007 0:54:05 GMT -5
"You are my master, Master Death. You don't need my permission." she answered, which translated to, 'yeah, you can.' Lilly put the wet cloth back in the water bowl and turned back to her master so he could hug her.
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Post by Koops on Sept 29, 2007 0:58:10 GMT -5
His face turned redder and he looked away and then gently grabbed a hold of her and moved her close to his body, head hiding in her neck. Death swallowed and sniffed a bit, feeling comfortable with her and shivered against her warm skin. "Your so warm, Lilly..." Theman murmered against her, happy she had allowed him to do this. "I may be your Master.... But normal Master's aren't as bad as me..." Death muttered, he still felt bad and he sniffed softly, feeling like a baby for crying.
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Post by Milk on Sept 29, 2007 1:02:06 GMT -5
Lilly blushed as well, slowly hugging him back and massaging his back. "It's okay...You're not that bad, Master Death. I could of had worse, if you're wondering. You must not have met some of the slaves in Europe and Africa and Asia...Compared to stories I've heard, you're not bad at all..." she told him, trying to comfort. "It'll be okay, Master Death."
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