Doctor, doctor, gimme the news

[thepull_mods]

Who: Sick people and their well-wishers
When: May 13th-June 4th
Where: Hospitals and clinics all over the Port
Summary: A catch-all log for hospitalized people and their visitors all over the Port during the sickness plot. Everyone feel free to centralize your hospital visit threads here for convenience!
Warning: Please mark your threads if you'll need any.

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[pullsheavendown]

[He opens his eyes and looks at her blearily, not understanding what's going on right now.]

Xion, go back to your room. Don't...get sick.

[mirroredmemory]

[She shakes her head, trying to smile bravely at him.]

I'm okay; I got sick already so you can't get me sick. I'm going to stay right here with you okay? Go back to sleep, I'll look after you, I promise.

[pullsheavendown]

Hnnn.

[He turns restlessly.]

Namine already asleep?

[mirroredmemory]

[It's a simple, reasonable question, one that hurts more than a punch to the stomach. Xion tries her best not to let her emotions get the better of her, tries not to let the raw pain of Naminé's death colour her answer.]

She's...

[Her throat feels tight. She swallows, doesn't meat Roxas' eyes.]

She's sleeping.

[pullsheavendown]

Mmm. Good.

[Or something. He guesses it's good.]

's hot in here.

[mirroredmemory]

It's okay, I'll get you something to make you feel cooler.

[Wash cloths... washcloths... there are no washcloths that she can see.

Xion rips the pocket panel off the chest of her pyjamas and folds it up into a square so she can go and dip it into some cool water from the tap. She's back in a moment and wipes his brow with her makeshift washcloth.]

Is that better?

[pullsheavendown]

[He's almost asleep again—or rather, not asleep, but sunken into the fever haze—but the cool touch opens his eyes again. It's only a little thing, and he still can't bear to lift his head more than an inch. But it's something.]

Thanks.

[mirroredmemory]

[She strokes his head while she dabs at his forehead with the cloth.]

That's what I'm here for. I'm always going to look out for you. Always.

[pullsheavendown]

Dummy.

I know that.