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[When the feed comes on, it's displaying this glorious beast. Sho is tangled up in the inn room's sheets and blankets so badly that its hard to tell where they end and he begins. Feverish and puffy-eyed, his breathing is a ragged hunhgh noise at best, punctuated by coughs that sounded like someone's rattling marbles in a bucket of jelly.
On his butt sits a hat. At his back is the Purrloin who put that hat there, insistently pawing at him as if hoping that her benevolent gesture of returning it to her trainer might make all of this go away. All in all, the whole scene looks like a hot mess.]
So... [says the alto female voice behind the camera, who sounds oddly unconcerned] ...this has been going on since he fell into the water two nights ago while we were traveling here. I don't think he's dying yet, though I wonder if anyone knows what it might be.
[A pause as she's interrupted by another explosion of coughing] I'd have taken him to a doctor, but I don't think you appreciate how dedicated he is to that bed at the moment... [or how difficult it was dragging him in here in the first place, for that matter...
As the purrloin continues to nudge and poke him with her paw, a hand suddenly explodes out of the cocoon of blankets and seizes the feline by the scruff of her neck. He sits up, looking blearily-disoriented but clearly thinking he's awake enough to growl into his pokemon's face:]
In arctic and tropical climes,
the integers, addition, and times,
taken (mod p) will yield
a full finite field,
as p ranges over the primes!
[She is not sure whether this was a reprimand or not, and so, responds by grabbing for his bandana. There's a sigh that sounds slightly exasperated behind the camera as the video cuts out]
((OOC - this is a joint post. People can address either Belphegor, Sho, or both and they will answer accordingly!))
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PROBABLY CAUGHT A COLD AND HE'S JUST BEING A GIANT WIGGLER ABOUT IT.
IT'S NOT EVEN A BIG *DEAL* OR ANYTHING.
SURE, HE'LL BE MISERABLE FOR A LITTLE WHILE, BUT GODDAMN IT'S NOT LIFE THREATENING.
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I definitely would like to agree with you. These human bodies can't endure much without breaking down.
Though this has been getting steadily worse.
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MAKE SURE THE ASSHOLE IS GETTING PLENTY OF FLUIDS.
OR JUST ROLL HIM OFF OF THE BED, SLAP HIM ON A BLANKET AND TIE SAID BLANKET TO A BEAST TO MAKE A MAKESHIFT SLED.
TAKE HIM TO THE CENTER THAT WAY.
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I don't think they would be able to pull him. But thank you for the advice. Maybe someone from the center would be willing to collect him.
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I'm well-acquainted with what humans look like as they die.
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How about hot water?
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It's hard to tell whether he's warm enough or not. He's hot to touch, but he won't stop shivering.
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The one they get from walking around with no shoes? If it was, how would it be cured?
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[teach her, Senpai, or else she's probably just going to grab a bunch at random and see what they do to him]
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[A thin smile goes here]
While I find him much more agreeable this way, he's not easily-dragged. ....and he is getting worse.
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*... give Hayate a brief moment to freeze up in surprise when he actually sees Belphegor. That's not the face or uniform he thought he'd be seeing here again anytime soon.*
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There's... certainly a lot to be said in regards to a person who stubbornly sticks to their ground when sick! Be that ground ideal or not... Or not ground at all...
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[video] Sorry, flu has been kicking my butt
[video] hang in thereee
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When she returns, nearly forty-five minutes have passed and she is laden with both a small paper sack, and a much larger basket which she sets on the foot of the bed]
Are you awake...? [she asks, addressing the hump of blankets named Sho]
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[It was a response, anyway, and he turns over with the grace of a landed fish to stare at her through bleary eyes.]
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video; i can't handle how great a belphegor-sho traveling party is
Just wondering.
[There are plenty of other people here who can offer decent advice, but Sollux is not qualified for that, so he's just going to be a dick instead. Hey -- there might even be someone here who's crazier than him.]
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Loi, purrloin.
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Oh, okay then. That explains so much.
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...though, the poetry is new. I would not have guessed a fever could make him so eloquent.
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