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Nicked from DDD

THE
SICK MEME

☀ Post your character, one-ish per comment
✫ They are now, for some odd reason, sick (headache, fever, runny nose, cough, whatever you want)
☀ Another character replies and is struck with the sudden urge to take care of them (bringing them soup, extra blankets, Sudafed, sexual healing, what have you)
✫ ???
☀ Profit!

Comments

[voiceofserenity.livejournal.com]

[ There's a small moment where she starts to protest, but realizes there's really no point in it. Instead, she leans into Dean--he's nice and warm, it isn't hard--and tries not to put her face anywhere near his neck for him to feel how warm she really is. Like the heat isn't radiating straight through her clothes anyhow. ]

[notadamnangel.livejournal.com]

[He frets some as he carries Kaylee because he could feel the fever radiating from her all over.]

Aw baby, let's get you back.

[voiceofserenity.livejournal.com]

[ And this fretting this is exactly why she's been telling people she's fine. Not a fan of the fretting.

But now that she's not standing or walking, it's a lot easier for her to feel how exhausted she really is, and how the motion of Dean's walking isn't so nice as it might normally be...

She covers her mouth with her hand. ]

Dean, need a basin...

[notadamnangel.livejournal.com]

Crap! Hang on!

[He grabbed a bucket, and dumped the bolts out to the side before setting her down so she could make use of it.]

[voiceofserenity.livejournal.com]

[ She doesn't quite make it, and there's a little bit of a mess outside the bucket (and possibly on Dean). When she finishes a few minutes later she just kind of slumps against the wall.

This is miserable. ]

[notadamnangel.livejournal.com]

Aw baby.

[He'd be grossed out, but right now he's more worried about Kaylee. He cleaned up what he could, and his clean hand came up to stroke through her hair.]

It's fine, Kaylee. A bath will help with that fever anyway.

[voiceofserenity.livejournal.com]

[ A small nod, and she slowly pushes herself back up. The sooner she takes a bath, the sooner she can crawl into a corner and die of embarrassment and miserableness. ]

[notadamnangel.livejournal.com]

Just lean on me then.

[Dean made sure she was well supported, and whispered reassurances to her quietly in her ear as he took them back to the house.]

[voiceofserenity.livejournal.com]

[ She leans on him a lot more than she's willing to admit, and makes sure to thank him at least twice before they reach the house. Dean will take good care of her, she knows. All she can do is hope his shoes will wash off easily. ]