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 Posted: Tue Aug 04, 2009 8:01 pm
*Kero laughs*
Don have any...I swither...ow fwoat...
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Posted: Tue Aug 04, 2009 8:03 pm
"U fwy?" she asks sadly. "Me fwy... but...." she takes a bite of cookie and smiles crookedly at him. "Ray make good cookies."
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Posted: Tue Aug 04, 2009 8:05 pm
*Kero laughs*
No...I fwoat...I wift mysewf wif my mind...and mama makes the best cookies...bettew than Unca Kewo's, even...
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Posted: Tue Aug 04, 2009 8:16 pm
"Me make cookies... whi crunchie bugs..." she says proudly. The she stops and gives him a funny look. "Me make cookies whi bug?" now she sounds truly confused and doesn't look so good.
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Posted: Tue Aug 04, 2009 8:20 pm
*Kero looks at her*
Luna...what wong...you huwt?
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Posted: Tue Aug 04, 2009 8:22 pm
"Me dun feel so gut..." she says shivering like a leaf.
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Posted: Tue Aug 04, 2009 8:28 pm
*Kero wraps himself around her, and calls for his Godfather, who appears in a flash, picking up Luna and cuddling her close*
Come on, kiddo...let's get you into your crib...you're really sick...fever, it feels like...*He takes her to her room, holding her close all the way, and before he lays her in her crib, he puts a diaper on her, then lays her down*
Sleep well, kiddo...I'll be back in a few to give you some medicine...I can't heal a fever...we'll just have to let it run its course...
Note: He diapered her because sickness can interfere with biorhythyms...and he doesn't want to take chances...
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Posted: Tue Aug 04, 2009 8:36 pm
Luna's fever rages all through the night. Sometimes she is lucid and whiny like any small sick child, at other times she speaks clearly not as a dragonling, but as a rather confused fox, mostly though she babbles nonsense and lays huddled beneath her blankets, freezing one minute or kicking them off the next as her temperature spikes out of control.
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Posted: Tue Aug 04, 2009 8:38 pm
*Kero is by her side all night...wielding his magic...he can't do much...but he does whatever he can...changes her...wipes her sweat...he even picks her up and cuddles her when she is awake and strong enough...*
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Posted: Tue Aug 04, 2009 8:52 pm
In the morning she is better but quite weak. She looks at him sleeping in the chair by the bed and laughs, her voice barely above a whisper. "Damma, you funny..."
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Posted: Tue Aug 04, 2009 8:57 pm
*Kero opens his eyes, and looks at her*
Luna...I know it'll be boring...but can you stay in bed today...I...I don't want you up and about until you're better...
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Posted: Tue Aug 04, 2009 9:03 pm
"Hungwy..." she moans, giving him her puppy eye look. But she also isn't moving much. Instead she just lies there on her pillow with her head on her front feet, looking quite wrung out.
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Posted: Tue Aug 04, 2009 9:07 pm
*Kero conjures some of the broth he had been cooking, handing her a bowl of it...he also points to her diaper*
I'd also like you to wear that...I've an eye for energy...and you have none...
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Posted: Tue Aug 04, 2009 9:11 pm
Surprisingly she doesn't argue. She drinks up the broth and closes her eyes... "Wuv u, Damma..." she whispers as she falls asleep. And she sleeps most of the day for the next few days waking only to eat and reassure herself that her Damma is still there.
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Posted: Tue Aug 04, 2009 9:16 pm
*And he always is...feeding her, changing her, lightly tickling her, reading to her when she is asleep or barely awake...and sometimes cuddling her, holding her close*
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