♘ darkness of white you can through the sadness - take your flight

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Who: usedswitcheroo and usedeverything ; CLOSED
Where: Goldenrod City - Hotel room 314
When: May 23rd - about 10:30 am
Summary: After the destructive events at the centre, Daisuke falls sick and Souji does the favour to bring over some medicine while also looking after him like a bro should.
Rating: PG at most
Log:
Souji hasn't been feeling all that well. From the lack of sleep he has been getting ever since opening up the breeding centre combined with yesterday's attack, he isn't exactly in the best of shape; both physically and mentally.

Physically, it's easy to tell by just looking at him; a few cuts upon his arms and legs, a small bandaid over his left cheek, and bruises on his knees. Thankfully, his pants and light coat have covered most of those. He can't really do much about his cheek nor the light bags under his eyes, but he doesn't think he looks too bad. Probably just looks like someone who has had just a long night, which is exactly what he has had, just multiply it with two weeks.

Mentally, Souji has been feeling the stress that is placed on him. Running his own business is not an easy task nor paying the bills that come with owning a centre. Not to mention his workplace and home is half-destroyed, he knows for sure that fixing it will not be cheap.

However, he's not just going to sit down. He has work to do around and he feels surprisingly better than he has thought, being able to move around and pull his own share of work. However, he's glad that he has a few hands to help him with it. Even he has to admit that if he has had to work alone, he might have broken down sooner or later. Just doing the same tedious task of climbing up and down a ladder to fetch more nails for about an hour is already boring enough-- tiring too, actually.

He has thought he might have to do this for a whole day and he knows for sure that will drive him off the edge, but when his Pokegear beeped with a new text message from Daisuke, the next thing Souji has known is that he's standing inside an elevator at the Goldenrod's Hotel.

According to the text message, Daisuke is out sick for the day and probably for the next while. Souji doesn't blame him, especially from the mess on Sunday and he thinks that everyone deserves a rest right now. Well, everyone but himself. Those papers and temporary walls aren't going to fix themselves, after all!

Once the elevator stops at the third floor, Souji steps out and looks down both ends of the hallway before heading down in one direction. He slowly walks past each door, staring at the room plates for the numbers 314 to appear. It isn't long till he finds the room and shuffling the plastic bag in one hand-- which is filled with both the painkillers and cold medicine Daisuke has asked for, but also some microwave soup that Souji has thought the sick boy will like --then rasps his knuckles against the wooden door, knocking three times.


(( OOC: HAHAKI-FOO-CAKE-UUU-ASLDKFJDS-NAILS-MAJESTY-TWIN WHEN YOU WAKE UP AND SEE THIS, ACTIONSPAM TAGS ARE COOL WITH ME. I JUST TYPE PROSE IN THE BEGINNING ALL THE TIME ))

Comments

SORRY THAT THIS IS LATE...

[usedswitcheroo.livejournal.com]

[There's a mumble inside the room that vaguely sounds like "come in", somewhat welcoming Souji inside the room. There's a cough that's trying to be held back every now and then, but doing that too much hurt Daisuke's throat... So he had to start coughing while covering his mouth with his arm anyway.

The room looks mostly... the same as if nobody had been inside it in the first place. The only thing that was different than any other rooms was the fact that there was a person on the bed with another pillow over his face and a bag in the corner of the room.]

NO WORRIES. notifs are screwing up on me...

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[ Souji turns the doorknob and enters the room. He looks around and really, if it hasn't been for Daisuke on the bed or hearing that faint mumble of a welcome, he wouldn't have even known that this room has been taken by someone. ]

[ He closes the door behind him quietly and makes his way over to the bed, dropping the plastic bag on the floor next to it. He moves the pillow off Daisuke's face just a bit so he can at least see the condition of his little bro. ] How are you feeling?

it's screwing up for everybody so it's okay ;u;

[usedswitcheroo.livejournal.com]

[Daisuke just has a light shade of red due to his fever and mumbles a little after Souji took the pillow off his face. He looks sort of fine, just a bit out of it though...]

O... kay. Kind of.

let's nail torture lj together, haki ;u;

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[ He places the pillow over to the side of the bed. Daisuke does look a bit red actually. How bad is his fever though? ]

[ Well, hope you don't mind if Souji just... places his forehead on yours, Daisuke. He would use his hands but they're cold from all the stress lately and everything will just feel hot to them. ] You're a bit warm, but not that bad.

awww yiiisss

[usedswitcheroo.livejournal.com]

[If he wasn't sick, his reaction would have been over the top. Instead, his face only gets redder and redder until it's hard for him to focus on what's in front of him. He was too tired to flail or anything, really.]

I guess the soreness adds to all of this, doesn't it?

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[ He pulls back and stands up straight. He rolls his shoulders and nods. ] Probably.

[ He looks around the barren room once again. ] Did you eat anything yet?

[usedswitcheroo.livejournal.com]

No... I haven't gotten out of bed since last night. [His Pokegear is off to the side of the bed, closed and all. That was probably how he texted Souji earlier.

Daisuke rolls to his side and sighs.] My head is killing me...

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[ Souji picks up the bag from the floor and places it on the nightstand besides the bed. He looks through it, pushing different items aside before his hands exiting with a bottle of water in one and a bottle of painkillers in the other. ]

[ He holds them out for him. ] Take this while I heat up your food. It shouldn't take long.

[usedswitcheroo.livejournal.com]

Alright. [Daisuke takes the bottle of water and the container filled with painkillers and lets the bottle of water fall to the bed beside him. Then he unscrews the lid of the painkiller, takes a pill out and put it in his mouth. Then he started drinking--

Until he chokes on the water and nearly spits it out. Thankfully, he had his hand over his mouth before that even came close to happening. After swallowing the water, he coughed repeatedly for a while, doubling over on the bed.]

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[ OH JESUS CHRIST WHAT HAPPENED-- Souji is going to sit on the edge of the bed and begin to pat then rub Daisuke's back. ]

Are you feeling alright?

[usedswitcheroo.livejournal.com]

[After controlling his coughing fit, Daisuke calms down and sighs.]

Y-Yeah. [cough.] I'll be okay. I just drank the water wrong.

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[ A small sigh of relief. Jeez, Daisuke. Don't scare him like that. ]

I guess you should take the liquid medicine after your meal then.

[usedswitcheroo.livejournal.com]

Is it okay to take a lot of medicine in a day though?

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How many pills did you take?

[usedswitcheroo.livejournal.com]

Just one. [He hands Souji the medicine containers, but keeps the bottle of water by his side.]

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[ Souji takes it and looks at the caution warnings. ]

Then you should be fine with just a single spoon of the liquid medicine. It's only the taste you'll probably have to worry about.

[usedswitcheroo.livejournal.com]

I probably wouldn't mind the taste, so I should be fine.

[A little cough goes here.]

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[ A nod. ]

Alright, sit tight. I'll heat up the precooked food for you and be back in a few minutes. [ Getting up from the bed and taking the plastic bag with him to get it ready. ]

[usedswitcheroo.livejournal.com]

Thanks...

[He coughs some more and remains sitting up on his bed to get that digestive system and medicine flowing.]

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[ In a few minutes just like Souji has said, he returns back to the bedside with a tray that the hotel has supplied with. Upon it is is some chicken soup and oatmeal, both nice and warm. ]

[ He sits down on the edge of the bed and places the tray upon Daisuke's lap. ] Careful, it's pretty hot.

[usedswitcheroo.livejournal.com]

If I stir it, it'll cool down, right? [He asks, eying the soup and oatmeal. To be honest, his stomach would probably be very full after this.] I don't think I can eat all this though...

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[ He nods to his question then looks down at the food. ] It's alright. Just eat as much as you can and leave behind what you can't.

[usedswitcheroo.livejournal.com]

I'd feel bad for not eating all of it though...

[He stirs the food and checks the temperature every now and then.]

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I'll put a cover over the leftover soup and put it into the fridge for next time. Focus on eating the oatmeal mostly.

[usedswitcheroo.livejournal.com]

Alright.

[Then he starts eating the oatmeal. He doesn't really taste anything in particular because lol sick, but he likes the warmth. It feels nice. After swallowing...]

Thanks, Souji.