[She loves it when he calls her that, and her smile proves that.]
Even if my nose was running?
[Like his is right now, which reminds her…
She pulls out a packet of tissues from the pocket of her hoodie and hands it to him. Ever since their talk about their relationship, Daisy’s felt closer to him.
Which would make going back home more difficult, if she weren’t going to forget him.]
[ He takes the tissues and gives his nose a good blow. It would be nice if he turned away from her while he did it but alas, much like talking with his mouth full he was never taught that it was bad manners to blow your nose right in front of someone.
When he's done and the tissue is balled up and tossed onto his bed, he tries the soup. It's perfectly heated through and delicious. Of course he's hungry after being bedridden most of the day. ]
I don't want you to catch this from me, but if you do I will take care of you.
He kept walking around doing tasks, saying he was not ill. I should have avoided where he was.
[ Joric eats slower than he normally does, taking a bit of time to savor the heat as he swallows and his throat feels soothed. But soon enough he no longer feels like he's starving and the toast is finished off with the last of the broth. ]
[ He takes the water and gives her a tired but content smile. ]
Since you are so insistent on caring for me and risking your own health, perhaps you could bring us some movies to watch. I have the thing that makes them go, err, makes them play.
[ He's starting to get restless staying in this room but he isn't going to risk exposing others to this. So when she returns he has the look of an excited golden retriever because he's feeling cooped up and isolated and here comes company again. ]
Hm, action? It will help me stay awake while I eat.
[ He gestures to the drawer of his nightstand, but he'll let her get it as he digs into the soup. In the drawer is the player, a stack of dvds, a few books, and a portrait of him that Sean had drawn the month the teenager had left. Unfortunately Joric hadn't really gotten to know him; he'd just volunteered to help with his personal goal.]
[Her smile fades some at the mention of Sean. She hadn’t known him very well either, but he seemed sweet. Placing it carefully back in the drawer she pulls out the DVD player and carefully climbs over him in order to settle down next to him.]
[ He meant to ask if she'd eaten when she brought in his second bowl, but then she found the drawing and it slipped his fevered mind. Now he doesn't think to ask and merely eats as he watches the opening scene. ]
Is this one of those ones where you need to wait for the action?
[ Not that he's complaining, just trying to figure it out. ]
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Even if my nose was running?
[Like his is right now, which reminds her…
She pulls out a packet of tissues from the pocket of her hoodie and hands it to him. Ever since their talk about their relationship, Daisy’s felt closer to him.
Which would make going back home more difficult, if she weren’t going to forget him.]
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[ He takes the tissues and gives his nose a good blow. It would be nice if he turned away from her while he did it but alas, much like talking with his mouth full he was never taught that it was bad manners to blow your nose right in front of someone.
When he's done and the tissue is balled up and tossed onto his bed, he tries the soup. It's perfectly heated through and delicious. Of course he's hungry after being bedridden most of the day. ]
I don't want you to catch this from me, but if you do I will take care of you.
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I appreciate that, but I’m sure I’ll be okay.
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[ To him, illness seems very easy to spread. ]
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[And even if she does, she’ll just brush it off like she does with every other illness/injury she gets.]
How’s the soup?
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[ He lifts a spoonful. ]
It's good. Really good. Soothing on my throat.
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[She tucks some of his hair behind his ear before settling back down on the bed, scooting so her back is against the wall.]
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[ He lets out a mild grumble. ]
He kept walking around doing tasks, saying he was not ill. I should have avoided where he was.
[ Joric eats slower than he normally does, taking a bit of time to savor the heat as he swallows and his throat feels soothed. But soon enough he no longer feels like he's starving and the toast is finished off with the last of the broth. ]
I hope it spreads no further than he and I.
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[He doesn't ask for it, but Daisy opens up the water bottle for him and hands it to him.]
Do you want more?
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[ He takes the water and gives her a tired but content smile. ]
Since you are so insistent on caring for me and risking your own health, perhaps you could bring us some movies to watch. I have the thing that makes them go, err, makes them play.
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A DVD player.
[Already she’s scooting off of the bed.]
Let me go see what I can find, and I’ll get you more soup.
[She takes his bowl from him and heads out. Returning ten minutes later with a fresh bowl of soup, and dvds tucked under her arm.]
What are you in the mood for? Drama, comedy, action?
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Hm, action? It will help me stay awake while I eat.
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Where do you keep the player?
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[ He gestures to the drawer of his nightstand, but he'll let her get it as he digs into the soup. In the drawer is the player, a stack of dvds, a few books, and a portrait of him that Sean had drawn the month the teenager had left. Unfortunately Joric hadn't really gotten to know him; he'd just volunteered to help with his personal goal.]
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Who drew this?
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[ It's a lot to say and it's punctuated with a cough before he clears his throat and starts eating. ]
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[Her smile fades some at the mention of Sean. She hadn’t known him very well either, but he seemed sweet. Placing it carefully back in the drawer she pulls out the DVD player and carefully climbs over him in order to settle down next to him.]
Have you ever seen Indiana Jones before?
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[ He gives a shrug, not sure it was sweet of him or not. ]
I have not. What is it about?
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An archaeologist who has the chance the change history.
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What is an archaeologist?
[ He hopes it's not necessary to his understanding of the movie. Sounds complicated. Such a long word. ]
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It’s someone who studies history through artifacts from the past.
[She moves the screen so it’s facing him a bit more.]
Can you see it okay?
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[ He supposes there's a lot of guesswork since artifacts can't talk. ]
It's good just like that.
[ His eyes feel a bit hot from his illness but he'd rather watch this than stare at the wall or keep his eyes closed. ]
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[She raises the volume on the player before resting her head back against the wall.
She should’ve grabbed a snack for herself, but she’s only just now thinking about that and there’s no way she’s getting up again.]
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Is this one of those ones where you need to wait for the action?
[ Not that he's complaining, just trying to figure it out. ]
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It’s only just started, but yes, it does take a bit for the action to start.
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