folklorist: (Dour. Something is coming)
Helios Sprensonne ([personal profile] folklorist) wrote2013-03-15 02:17 pm

ϡ - Chapter Forty-Five; an aliment [action|voice|written]

[ When the feed initially comes on there’s merely the sound of pained labored breathing. It’s clear that whoever it on the other end is trying desperately to breathe, but it hardly seems to be working well. There’s another pause as the sound of feet crunching through the snow stops. A deep breath filters through followed by a very agonized, wet, and pained cough, which sounds a bit distant as the afflicted turns away. The voice that comes out is slightly Romanian in accent when the person finally speaks. It's shaky and pained despite the attempts to not sound too much so, as if Helios doesn't want anyone to know his aliment at the moment.]

Ah. It’s snowing. R-Reminds me of when I first arrived here. [ A few moments of soft coughing as he continues to walk through the snow. He isn’t really enjoying the snow as much this time around. ]

I’m s-sorry for taking so long to comeback, they k-kept me a bit longer then expected. [ Helios would be one to apologize amidst having something like this. Another few coughs before there’s some stumbling. His voice is soft and if it wasn’t so quiet out he probably wouldn’t even be heard. But talking loudly is just really far too much for him right how. ] Ah. How long was I away for, exactly? Did we g-get more new arrivals yet? If-if we have I-I suppose a welcome is in o-order. [ Another cough or two as he tries to clear his throat. ] W-Welcome to Luceti, if-if you have just arrived. I hope you g-get...get situated nicely.

[ He sounds out of breath as he tries to get it back. But his chest and lungs just are not cooperating. His panic is thinly masked, because he knows that something is terrible wrong. ]

I’ll be home- [ Another fit of coughing as he tries to steady himself against that tree. Each one sends a tremendous amount of pain through his chest that he really just can’t talk anymore. He’ll switch to writing then instead so as to not worry too many people. ]

[ Written ]

I’ll be home shortly. Raine. I. I don’t think I’ll be able teach at the school for the next few days. [ And with that nothing else comes from him. He would ask for assistance but he doesn't want anyone else to get sick, if they even can. He’s missed so much but it was probably best that he didn’t go to school like this. He’s barely able to stand as is and his chest hurts quite a bit too. If you couldn’t tell Helios is a bit under the weather one look at his pale, slightly damp face will show you everything you need to know. And should you happen across him making his way back through the village from the woods behind C2 you will notice how tired and utterly miserable he looks in that snow. Coughing fits will overtake him slowing his progress back to house 44. ]

((ooc; Helios has come back with TB. It's not contagious (ICly though that won't be known) or able to be cured. But it won't get any better or worse for the week or so that he has it. It's in a fixed state of the later stages of the disease. ))
windandrain: (Modern Hong Kong Skyline)

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[personal profile] windandrain 2013-03-21 04:19 am (UTC)(link)
No. I don't suppose you would be.

[She looks down at him, and actually reaches out, trying to do him a kindness. He was, after all, someone the other side cared for. When he did, the faint brush of her fingers was all it took to banish the spirit.

Her voice warms and her eyes change back to brown.]


The shift on me is growing weaker. I think it will be gone if that happens again. Touching you was much easier than it should be. Now, as for the cold...

[A hand moves in an arcane pattern, and the wind around them ceases. A heavy curtain of warm, humid air forms over him as well, a cloudy blanket snuggling against him.]
windandrain: (Pleasant)

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[personal profile] windandrain 2013-03-23 01:24 am (UTC)(link)
It's me.

[A hand brushes fondly against his shoulder as she starts walking again, this time slower and beside him rather than in front.]

Of course not. It's such a small thing. And you deserve it. You're my family, after all. I love you dearly, you know.

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[personal profile] windandrain 2013-03-24 01:08 am (UTC)(link)
[Saori's smile is a little tired, but she keeps the hand there a moment longer, like she might a younger brother.]

I'm glad that you think I've been kind to you. I hope you would, but I never know with diseases. I don't think that'll be the last of it though. You need soup and rest. Do not worry, I'll feed you.
windandrain: (Are you Serious?)

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[personal profile] windandrain 2013-03-24 03:38 am (UTC)(link)
[Saori smiles and squeezes softly on his shoulder. She did...promise to kill him once, after all. But then again, there was good reason for that.]

I think you express it with action well enough, my dear friend.

[She gives him a worried frown when he coughs, the faintest hint of blood in the air.]

What did they do to you? Do you remember any of it?
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[personal profile] windandrain 2013-03-25 04:26 am (UTC)(link)
Earth and Stars! We need to get you inside.

[The sight of the blood causes her eyes to go wide with panic. She reaches down and picks him up, cradling him in her strong arms. Whirling she takes off towards home, feet springing into the air, whizzing along the ground at breakneck speed.]

You will be alright. Do not worry, but we must go quickly. I do not want you in this chill any longer.

[She only hopes that it's not the same illness as the one that took her family.]
windandrain: (Worry)

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[personal profile] windandrain 2013-03-26 02:44 am (UTC)(link)
No, we're getting you inside, now.

[He knew better, and she only sped up, zipping through the town towards home.]

Soup. Warm soup. And tea. I know some medicines to help.

[The door bangs open and she's depositing Helios on the couch a heartbeat later]

It'll be alright. Just...lie down.
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[personal profile] windandrain 2013-03-28 12:41 am (UTC)(link)
Helios. That isn't important. If you don't take care of yourself, then you're going to make yourself worse.

[Warm winds stream in from nowhere and drop a blanket on him. There's a faint rattle in the kitchen of things being prepared, and she returns a moment later with steaming ginger tea.]

The soup is heating. Drink this. It might taste a bit strong, but it's good for you.

[Screw you Helios, you are getting mothered.]
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[personal profile] windandrain 2013-03-31 01:42 am (UTC)(link)
Of course. It's only proper.

[She takes a sip from her own cup, nostrils flaring slightly at the spice. It's got a kick to it, but it'll definitely clear his sinuses. If she had them, they'd be drained completely. She's got a box of tissues for him too, which she just passes on over]

As for the coughing...I think it's best if your air was as clean as we can make it for a while. We don't want to irritate your lungs.