ph33r my rod: *after realizing that it's evening now and Ryou hasn't gotten up yet, Malik pokes his head into Ryou and Bakura's room* "..."
Omega19x: *Bakura is long gone, to who knows where, and Ryou is still in bed*
ph33r my rod: *enters room, shutting the door behind him and walking up to the bed* "...Ryou?"
Omega19x: *a muffled groan*
ph33r my rod: *reaches over and places his hand on Ryou's shoulder, gently shaking him* "Ryou, it's past seven... are you okay?"
Omega19x: *slow blinks*
Omega19x: "..wha?"
ph33r my rod: "...you've been sleeping all day."
Omega19x: *groans*
ph33r my rod: "...do you still feel sick?"
Omega19x: *slowly opens his eyes. He's holding onto his stomach, and nodding.* "... y..yes..."
ph33r my rod: "Maybe you should try eating something? You haven't since last night..."
Omega19x: "...it... it feels worse than when... when I was a girl..." *groans*
Omega19x: (sorry, I was looking at your sims screenshots, and we must exchange some sometime)
ph33r my rod: (( XDDDD Oh yes. ))
Omega19x: "...h..hang on... b..bathroom..." *he stumbles into the adjoining bathroom. Insert messy sounding bathroom noises here*
ph33r my rod: *winces at sounds*
Omega19x: *eventually stumbles back out, clutching his stomach, bent over in clear discomfort.*
ph33r my rod: *walks over to Ryou and helps him stand up straighter, a worried expression on his face* "..."
Omega19x: "... I... I thought I... I was just... feeling stressed..."
ph33r my rod: *helps him back over to the bed* "...I'm starting to think you might really be sick..."
Omega19x: "...I... I might be too..."
Omega19x: "... think I'm... um... what you said..."
ph33r my rod: *blink*
ph33r my rod: *reaches up and feels Ryou's forehead, checking for any signs of fever*
Omega19x: *if there is, it's slight*
ph33r my rod: "You feel a tiny bit warm, but not that bad... is it just your stomach that's bothering you?"
Omega19x: "... y..yes..." *weak nod* "... I... I thought the nausea... and... and diarrhea... were... were from stress..."
ph33r my rod: "...hm. Could just be indigestion..." *headscratch*
Omega19x: "...I... guess..." *weak shrug* "... it started a... a few days ago..."
ph33r my rod: *wrinkles nose up* "Then everything you ate last night probably made it worse..."
Omega19x: "... y..yeah..."
ph33r my rod: "I can see if we have any medicine for it; if not, I'll go buy some..." *pets Ryou's hair* "I'm sorry you're still feeling bad."
Omega19x: "...o..okay..."
Omega19x: "...At... at least nobody at the party... thought I might be sick... or... or then they wouldn't have had a good time..."
ph33r my rod: "At least it's not contagious. So I doubt anyone would've caught it, unless they gave it to themselves..."
Omega19x: *weak nod*
Omega19x: "... sorry..."
ph33r my rod: *smiles a little and leans down, gently kissing his forehead* "Don't be. I'll go and see if we have any medicine..."
Omega19x: "...okay...'
Omega19x: (as if there aren't enough kinds of medicine in his own room anyway...)
ph33r my rod: (( XDDD Yes, but as far as I know, there's nothing for y'know... normal sicknesses... ;D ))
Omega19x: (narcotic, powerful antibiotics, normal everyday antibiotics, antivirals, heart medicine, painkillers, immune system boosters... Did I miss any?)
ph33r my rod: (( I dunno, I lost track of 'em. ))
Omega19x: (hmm... no cough syrup, cold medicine, or pepto bismol in that mecidine cabinet, though.)
ph33r my rod: *heads out of the room, comes back after a few minutes with a bottle of the ol' pink stuff and a spoon*
Omega19x: (eww... I hate that stuff)
ph33r my rod: (( Unless it comes with the little cup. I wouldn't know. XD ))
Omega19x: (me neither. spoon works)
ph33r my rod: *looking at bottle* "Okay... this should make you feel better."
Omega19x: *slowly sits up*
Omega19x: "... okay..."
ph33r my rod: *pours a spoonful of the stuff, holds it out to him*
Omega19x: *takes the spoon and gulps it down, making that oh so sour face*
ph33r my rod: "...yeah, it's kinda gross. But you should be feeling better in a while."
Omega19x: "...th..thank you, Malik..." *weak smile*
ph33r my rod: *smiles back* "No problem."
Omega19x: "...No.. no one else is feeling sick... are they?"
ph33r my rod: "Nobody's said so if they are."
Omega19x: "... good..."
Omega19x: "... As long as they aren't... I'm... I'm okay... people might still want to come to another party I... I host...
Omega19x: "right?"
ph33r my rod: *nods* "Right."
Omega19x: *smile*
Omega19x: "... I... I should pro..probably eat something today... huh..."
ph33r my rod: "Well, if you've been sleeping all day, then you haven't eaten since last night... yeah, you probably should eat something. Nothing too heavy, though."
Omega19x: "...of... of course..."
Omega19x: *climbs out of bed*
ph33r my rod: *helps him get downstairs*
Omega19x: "... hmm... There's... still a little turkey left over..."
ph33r my rod: *takes some out of the fridge* "What else was left?"
Omega19x: "... some of the vegetables... I think..."
Omega19x: "... here... I... I can get it..."
ph33r my rod: "Okay."
Omega19x: *pulls the green beans and the carrots out of the fridge*
Omega19x: "...do... do you want anything?"
ph33r my rod: "Was there any of that pumpkin left?"
Omega19x: "... oh... yes... there was."
Omega19x: "I... I put it in a smaller container... on the third shelf..."
Omega19x: *pulls it out for Malik*
Omega19x: *then makes his way back to the table, and spoons out a few veggies onto his plate, as well as a slice or two of turkey.*
ph33r my rod: *puts some of the pumpkin on his plate with some veggies*
Omega19x: *nibble*
Omega19x: *even though he doesn't feel particularly hungry, nibble*
ph33r my rod: *eat eat, etc*
Omega19x: "... hmm... I... I hope I feel better tomorrow..."
Omega19x: "... if... if not... maybe I should... see my boss..."
ph33r my rod: "I hope it's not bad enough to where you do."
Omega19x: "... but... he... he said even little... infections... could become really bad... in me, anyway..."
Omega19x: "... not that it would... I... I'm perfectly fine... right?"
ph33r my rod: "...I don't think indigestion counts as an infection."
Omega19x: "... right... duh..."
Omega19x: "... nothing to worry about..."
ph33r my rod: (( Famous last words. *bricked* ))
Omega19x: (I thought his famous last words were usually 'I'm fine.')
ph33r my rod: (( That too. ))