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[sundowningly.livejournal.com]

[Someone's in the kitchen, winding down from a day of watching movies. And making some delicious-smelling tea. Anyone else who's in the kitchen is welcome to some of that tea, but it might make you fall asleep in an hour or so.]

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[hushed-aria.livejournal.com]

[Surprise hug from behind~~]

There you are.

[sundowningly.livejournal.com]

[That's a pleasant surprise c:]

Here I am.

[hushed-aria.livejournal.com]

[Peeks over his shoulder, resting her head on it.]

Making tea?

[sundowningly.livejournal.com]

[Smiles, taking in some of that calming herb scent.]

Mhmm. The same stuff that keeps me from be awake all night.

[hushed-aria.livejournal.com]

Are you not sleeping well again?

[Idly rubs his arms.]

[sundowningly.livejournal.com]

[Shrugs a little.]

The insomnia comes and goes. This usually fixes it though, so don't worry.

[hushed-aria.livejournal.com]

[Shrugs a little and kisses his temple.]

I'll sing too, if you want. I love doing it.

[sundowningly.livejournal.com]

And I love hearing it. I just didn't want to worry you.

[Takes a careful sip of that tea- it's rather hot at the moment.]

[hushed-aria.livejournal.com]

I'd rather be worried and be able to help you.

[sundowningly.livejournal.com]

I'm okay. If the tea doesn't help, I'll ask you for help, okay? There's no reason to worry.

[hushed-aria.livejournal.com]

If you're sure...

[Nuzzles against his neck a bit, then moves so she can hug him the right way.]

[sundowningly.livejournal.com]

[Hugs back, although one-handedly because tea. And rubbing her back a little.]

I think you worry too much.

[hushed-aria.livejournal.com]

[Shrugs again.]

Maybe. I just want--

[Stops short. er. and she's pulling away and running out the door. :| ]

[sundowningly.livejournal.com]

[W-wait what. He's so confused. And worried now.]

Namine?

[hushed-aria.livejournal.com]

[Follow her and she's in the bathroom. puking.]

[sundowningly.livejournal.com]

[Does follow, looking incredibly worried now. The tea gets set down on the counter and he's kneeling down by her with a gentle hand on her shoulder.]

What happened?

[hushed-aria.livejournal.com]

[ew. spits and wipes her mouth with the back of her hand.]

I-I don't know... it just hit me out of nowhere.

[sundowningly.livejournal.com]

[Reaches over to put a hand to her forehead to check for a fever.]

You haven't been feeling sick, have you?

[hushed-aria.livejournal.com]

[No fever. She just looks up at him.]

No, but I think there's been a bug that's been going around. Or maybe I just--

[Er. Puking again.]

-- ate something bad.

[sundowningly.livejournal.com]

[Winces a little when she pukes again, because he knows that isn't fun.]

Let's hope it's the latter.

[hushed-aria.livejournal.com]

[Coughs and spits again.]

I hope so too.

[sundowningly.livejournal.com]

[Goes back to rubbing her back.]

Do you still feel sick? And is there anything you need for me to go get for you?

[hushed-aria.livejournal.com]

No, I think I'm okay now...

Could you get me some orange juice? Maybe some saltines if there's any in the kitchen?

[sundowningly.livejournal.com]

[Nods and heads off to the kitchen. In a minute or two he's back with a package of saltines and a glass of orange juice.]

I hope this isn't your dinner?

[hushed-aria.livejournal.com]

[Breathes a laugh and takes the juice and crackers, glancing over at the toilet.]

No, that was my dinner... this is to settle my stomach.