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[tothelight]

Who: Relevant persons
Where: A second-floor apartment in Central Corehaven, Cepheus
When: King's Year 197, late spring
What: Spam Fushigi mysteries

* for what may be the first time in almost two years, the Core's Head Engineer hasn't reported in for duty in the last two days. *

* what do. *

Comments

[sharksong.insanejournal.com]

You were sick.

[tothelight]

Still.

* turning to look at the worktable, where the medicines and a sheet of paper lie *

...if I'd asked for help, sooner...

[sharksong.insanejournal.com]

It still would've taken Feramis a few days to get her.

[glances at the worktable . . . picks up the paper curiously]

[tothelight]

* appears to be hastily scrawled instructions for his treatment and recovery period, etc. *

Feramis...

Has he... left?

[sharksong.insanejournal.com]

[glancing from the page to the medicines left every now and then as she reads]

Ah? Oh, yes . . . He said that he had something else to take care of.

[tothelight]

...

* lifts a hand to feel at his throat. *

[sharksong.insanejournal.com]

—What is it? Are you still thirsty?

[tothelight]

...no.

[sharksong.insanejournal.com]

Then what's wrong? Does it hurt?

[tothelight]

* ...shakes his head, lowering his hand. *

Someone... should check on him.

[sharksong.insanejournal.com]

Why . . . ? Did—i-is he hurt?

[he did seem very upset when he came out . . .]

[tothelight]

...

What he had to...


...yes. I think... he might be.

[sharksong.insanejournal.com]

What . . . ?

. . . Will you be alright if I go find him?

[tothelight]

* ...looks at Red, and Skylos. *

...yeah.