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Good. I won’t even pretend to take credit for making it, I guess you and Newt are the only ones who’ve come down with the flu.

[She tucks some of his hair behind his ear before settling back down on the bed, scooting so her back is against the wall.]

Newt.

[ 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.

Even if you did, we're in an enclosed space. It's pretty much inevitable.

[He doesn't ask for it, but Daisy opens up the water bottle for him and hands it to him.]

Do you want more?

I do, but you don't need to rush off.

[ 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.

[Daisy smiles in amusement when he struggles to remember the name of the device.]

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?

[ 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.

[Daisy smiles at the look on his face when she comes back. Putting the bowl on his tray she then sets down the assortment of DVDs.]

Where do you keep the player?

In here.

[ 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.]

[Daisy notices the drawing right away and she pulls it out with a bigger smile on her face.]

Who drew this?

Hm? Oh, that is Sean's work. The boy with the eye patch? He went back home not long after drawing that. It was his personal goal.

[ It's a lot to say and it's punctuated with a cough before he clears his throat and starts eating. ]

That was sweet of him.

[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?

Well, he was searching for volunteers.

[ He gives a shrug, not sure it was sweet of him or not. ]

I have not. What is it about?

[Propping the DVD player on her lap she opens the case and pops it in the device.]

An archaeologist who has the chance the change history.

[ He makes a brief humming sound. ]

What is an archaeologist?

[ He hopes it's not necessary to his understanding of the movie. Sounds complicated. Such a long word. ]

[She had a feeling he might ask that, but she wasn’t about to assume either.]

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?

That sounds difficult.

[ 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. ]

I’m sure it is.

[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.]

[ 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. ]

[Daisy laughs at his question, looking over at him.]

It’s only just started, but yes, it does take a bit for the action to start.

Right. Just making sure.

[ He eats more soup before adding: ]

I'm used to stories from home that get to the action sooner. But I've been reading and watching all sorts of different things here.

What’ve you been reading?

[She likes that he enjoys reading so much.]

I just finished The Outsiders. Now I'm reading The Odyssey. It's a little confusing. There are a lot of characters mentioned and it took me awhile to figure out some were gods.

[ Without having the context of the Greek gods already, it puzzled him for a bit. ]

Wow. You’re on a roll.

[Daisy says, impressed by how he just keeps going onto the next book after finishing the previous one.]

Did you like it?

I did. At first I was unsure, but by the end I felt it had been a good story to learn.

[ It was about lives very different to his own, but there were still some themes running through that he could understand. Continuing with his soup, he tries focusing on the movie, but he knows he's missing things since his brain definitely feels foggy. ]

What is his name again?

[ Nodding towards Harrison Ford. ]

Would you mind if I borrowed it? The book.

[She’s not much of a reader, but she gets the feeling she’ll be spending a lot of down time with him the next couple of days.]

That’s the main character, Indiana Jones.

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