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The device turns on as it falls to the floor transmitting the side of a bed with an arm hanging over the edge. There's the sound of coughing - a wet nasty sounding cough - and a low moan as the arm pulls back under the covers and the edge of a shivering Mercy is seen trying to pull the covers up around her even further.

Ugh... so cold. Can't get warm.


More coughing ending in a soft moan.

This is... damn. I'm never sick.

Re: [Voice]

Date: Friday, January 14th, 2011 07:16 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bloodcakedarmor.livejournal.com
Go to the hospital, Mercy.

[Yes he's completely ignoring you because he's a take care of everyone else before himself kind of guy. Even if he can't remember a lot about you.]

Re: [Voice]

Date: Friday, January 14th, 2011 07:20 pm (UTC)

[Voice]

Date: Friday, January 14th, 2011 07:36 pm (UTC)

Re: [Voice]

Date: Friday, January 14th, 2011 07:49 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] coyote-walking.livejournal.com
I... I can't get out of bed.

Re: [Voice]

Date: Friday, January 14th, 2011 07:53 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bloodcakedarmor.livejournal.com
Why?

[Now he's completely worried.]

You're just sick, right? A cold or the flu like everybody else?

Re: [Voice]

Date: Friday, January 14th, 2011 08:07 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] coyote-walking.livejournal.com
I don't have the strength to get very far.

I think I might have pneumonia.

[Voice]

Date: Friday, January 14th, 2011 08:10 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bloodcakedarmor.livejournal.com
That guy uhm... uh... Reid. He can help you.

Re: [Voice]

Date: Friday, January 14th, 2011 08:24 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] coyote-walking.livejournal.com
Okay.

When he gets home I'll see what he can do.


[It's all she can do not to cry that he can barely even remember Reid.]
Edited Date: Friday, January 14th, 2011 08:25 pm (UTC)

[Voice]

Date: Friday, January 14th, 2011 10:17 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bloodcakedarmor.livejournal.com
I can't remember... where you are.

Re: [Voice]

Date: Friday, January 14th, 2011 11:10 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] coyote-walking.livejournal.com
[And now she is crying and trying to cover it with coughing. He doesn't remember where she is and barely remembers Reid. He probably doesn't even really know who she is, and right now that's just breaking her heart and more than she thinks she can even deal with.

It takes her a few moments to pull herself together.]


It's okay. I'll be fine. Don't you worry about me. I wouldn't want you to catch this anyway.

[She curls up in a tighter ball, shivering under the covers, and closes her eyes. She's just going to imagine she's curled up on the couch with him, warm and safe, and pretend that everything is just fine. It's all she has right now.]

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