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Old 10-01-2012, 05:46 AM   #12 (permalink)
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Originally Posted by Lady of Light View Post
Abby looked at Almond, STILL feeling bad. It was all her fault. No, she didn't care about people in general but Almond was sick because of her and that made her feel like a really terrible human being.

"Are you.. um.. feeling a little better?" Abby asked, sitting down on the bed next to him. As much as she hated hospitals, she wanted to be there for him. That would probably help her hate herself less...
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Originally Posted by ♦ Peeves ♦ View Post
The Hospital Wing, where all the sicky and weak little weenies went!!

Peeves had been floating around all morning filling the clean bedpans with lemonade from the Kitchens but had heard a commotion in one of the other rooms so he naturally took it upon himself to 'help out'.

"What do we have here, eh? Did the IDIOT drink the Pumpkin Juice that the EEINSY House-Elf dipped his crooked toes in, or is he just disgusted having to sit next to you PUFF-GIRL?!" Peeves cackled as he swooped down to float above the bed.

Oh the boy didn't look well still...a shame. "Are you going to HURL boy?!"
It was obvious she still felt bad about pulling him under the water, but with his attempt to keep the lake water IN his stomach now he was here and waiting for evil nurse, he really didn't feel like he should keep talking and reassuring her. He closed his eyes and put his hand over his mouth as he coughed once more.

His eyes flew open when someone called him an idiot. O_____O That was one RUDE ghost! Eyeing it, he just sat there quietly until it insulted Abby. That wasn't nice, she was here for him! "Hey, leave her alone!" Oh, had he managed a full sentence? Looking surprised, Ed glanced at Abby before giving the ghost a disgusted look. What kind of creature person got pleasure from the misfortune of others?! But he had to admit, the ghost had a good question. "That's none of your-" Quite embarrassingly, Ed quickly pulled Abby to sit on the bed and vomited all over the healer's lovely, shiny floor. "Um... oops." Oh yeah, he was gonna get it now.
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