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Hey, did you hear about that dragon that flew over the town?

[From what he'd heard it hadn't attacked anything, just dropped a couple of things. But it didn't seem entirely harmless, either.]

Hear about it? Hmph. It dropped something gaseous in the middle of the district. Rotten lizard.

[Cough. Okay, no, this coughing thing is not happening bro.]

You saw it? What did it look like?

[Even if Albel denies it, that's weird enough for Fayt to take notice.

He didn't even sniffle or cough when he walked around Airgylph in what he usually wore, so that was pretty odd as it is.

Maybe he was just clearing his throat....]

...Of course I saw it. I live there, maggot.

[HMPH. No, no, he's actually coughing. Though he's forcing them down some, at least.]

Something like a rust-colored gas, I suppose.

Why would a dragon drop cans of gas....?

[Some sort of smoke bomb? But there was no attack afterwards.... Maybe something went wrong?]

Did it cause that cough, too?

How would a can of gas cause a cough?

[Rhetorical question! Asked with a sneer.]

This is nothing.

Smoke and some gasses can irritate your throat.

[Albel this is common knowledge even you would know.]

Could you draw a picture of that thing, whatever it was?

[He wanted to know more about this. Maybe if he went over to Hel district, Albel could show him one of those things, or at least draw what he had seen.]

Edited 2012-09-24 01:53 (UTC)

Irritation isn't a persistent cough, idiot.

[Fayt come on, he isn't stupid.]

Hmph. Why should I bother? You should still be able to see it, if you cared to look.

It's been ongoing?

[Frowning a bit as he thinks this over. Right then.]

I'm coming over to Hel house. Wait for me there.

[Maybe he was sick....? As strange as that sounded, it was possible.]

Fine. Don't keep me waiting.

[~~Strange-sounding things? What are you talking about old lady?~~]

[He switches off the voice contact, walking out of Sigyn house and making his way to Hel district.

The canisters have been long dragged away, so there's nothing to see except the impact site, but he's at Hel house soon enough, seeking out Albel's room and knocking.]

Edited 2012-09-24 02:18 (UTC)

[No go away]

[Fiiiiine.]

It's open.

[COURSE, SWORD IN FAYT'S FACE WHEN HE OPENS THE DOOR.]

Gah!

[There's a moment of surprise at the sudden blade in his face, before he just aims an annoyed look at the one holding the sword.]

Albel!

Hn... it's just you.

[Oh, fine, he'll put it away. Albel turns away, coughing, and tosses his sword down on his bed where he's pretty much been hanging out and waiting.]

Took you long enough. Did you see anything of interest?

Either they dropped somewhere I didn't have a chance to see them, or something must have been done about the canisters. I looked around but didn't spot anything.

[Still coughing?]

What was with the welcome, anyway?

[Hadn't they moved past the whole 'hello here's my blade in your face, nice to meet you' thing.]

Hmm? I should think you'd be used to that by now.

[>3> Always coughing. It's only getting worse.]

You would think, wouldn't you?

[He was, really.

And yeah, he's noticing.]

Are you sick?

...I suppose it's possible.

[He sounds a bit disgruntled. Clearly this is a thing that doesn't happen often.]

[Fayt could guess that easily enough.]

'It's possible'? You sound sick to me.

It's just a cough.

[...And an increasingly painful throat and encroaching nausea and dizziness, and...]

You didn't get so much as get a runny nose in Airglyph.

Is a cough all that's happening? Do you have a fever, chills?

What, are you suddenly a doctor now? Even the strongest fall ill every once in a great while.

I know that.

[Stop avoiding his questions.]

So you do think you're sick.

Did I say I didn't?

[Never]

Then what other symptoms do you have, besides the cough?

[He is going to get answers out of you, one way or another.]

Edited 2012-09-24 05:55 (UTC)

What are you going to do about it?

[:\]

[Oh excuse him, coughing fit is go]

I can try using the healing power I was given. I don't know if it will work on an illness, but it's worth a shot.

If that doesn't work, we can get some medicine from the hospital.

[Frowning more at that coughing.]

How bad is it? Tell me.

Edited 2012-09-24 06:00 (UTC)

...I can't say. It keeps getting worse.

[He isn't going to stop any time soon.]

It was just a cough a few hours ago.

So it isn't just a cough now?

Hn... It doesn't seem like it.

[:|;; ALBEL. DETAILS.]

[Ok, it was time to cut that out.]

Stop avoiding my questions.

[Lol nope! Just taking off his shoes and flopping back on his admittedly comfy bed to fight off a wave of nausea and dizziness. :'D]

Why don't you ask better ones, then?

[he's just going to watch the older man, slightly annoyed but already used to these antics.] Alright. Do you think you have a fever or am I going to have to get a thermometer?

Edited 2012-09-24 06:25 (UTC)

I didn't have one an hour ago.

[--That Albel even checked should be worrisome.]

Anything else? Do you feel sick to your stomach? Have you been sneezing?

[.....It kind of was. It might make the irritation at having to pry how sick he was out of Albel symptom by symptom fade a bit.]

I bet I can get some sort of fever reducer at the hospital....

Coughing, mostly.

[And begrudgingly--]

No. I don't want to try it. Might just throw it up right now.

[So he was sick to his stomach.] Well we need to do something about it.

Do you want me to try that healing power?

If you're going to try, do it already.

[...He's really going to hate this disease.]

Alright.

[He steps over to the bed, kneeling down and holding a hand out over Albel's body.

He had practiced trying to use the healing power a bit, though he wasn't sure how effective it was without any wounds to heal. It was simple enough to do, and he concentrates on using his energy to heal.... whatever it was, that had stricken the other man.]

Edited 2012-09-24 07:21 (UTC)

[It does help a little, but not very much. Even the mild relief is a blessing, though.]

Hmph. You certainly learned quickly.

It's not that hard to practice. It's kind of like Healing Symbology.

[He wasn't the best at that either, though. Sophia and Nel were always far better at it.]

Did it help any?

Some.

[Not a whole lot. Oh well.]

Some?

[details Albel.]

A little. Not much.

[Sorry, Fayt.]

[.....]

Maybe we should take you to the hospital after all.

Feh. I'll be fine.

[:T No, now he's really just being stubborn.]

This is an entirely different world altogether. Your immune system isn't used to it, you know.

[Wait, did Albel even know what an immune system was....]

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Albel is the old lady if anything. The one with a shotgot yelling at kids to get off his lawn.

no way he's the old man

Lies. And Albel haven't you learned yet that isn't going to scare him.

Dude people like Kaz live in this house okay

Paranoid much.

Shhh.

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okay guess what I found?!

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