... She'll— she'll be okay. She's been drinking plenty of water.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?It's got to be someone from my 'verse, or some kind of genius, to account for her biology.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?It's a fever and a headache. She feels sick in the stomach, but she hasn't thrown up or anything.
She has a rash on her neck.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?I remember there was this salarian super-doctor here. He saved us all from this... uh... sickness.
...
-Coughs, awkward-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?... She'll be fine. She— she's tough. One time she dislocated her arm and still won the sparring match.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?What amazes me is that I did end up falling asleep between posts. :P
…
(Feels eyes on him and peers over at Phil, trying to stay as still as possible.)
...Th-they're, uhhhhm... They're all wild ones, s-strays... I... I thought maybe this—... uhhhm... th-this place would not have cats, b-but...
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019...Ohhhh... W-well, cats are—... I-I think probably they are, uhhhm... the—the best animal...
(Wheezes quietly and very gingerly points at one.)
...Th-that one...? This is what you call an, uhhhm... a tortoiseshell, and—and this is more than likely a female cat, because—b-because the tortoiseshell coloration is linked to the X chromosome, a-and only rarely appears in, uhhhm... male individuals, a-and even then, they are usually sterile...
(Just seems quietly entranced by the damn mangy strays.)
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019…
(Raises his voice a hair once he realizes that normal speaking volume isn't scaring the kitties away.)
Y-yes, well... Uhhhhm... I-I love them, I really—... I really love them a-a lot, and I have—I-I have read up on them extensively...
(Sighs wheezily.)
M-merde, the strays at home, I hope... I-I hope someone is feeding them...
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019...O-oh, that—... Ph-Phillip is a nice name, i-it's good to meet you... A-and, uhhhm, myself, I—I am the Resplendent Lord, Prince of the Thousand Stars, Demiurge Eternal Panagiotis Lucien Ibarra...
(Wheeeeeeze.)
...B-but, uhhhhm... Most just call me "Panos", for—for short, a-and occasionally "God", b-but not as often as Panos, that—that is the preferred form...
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019

Damn it.
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