Teja son of Tagila (
ostro_goth) wrote2009-11-11 07:57 pm
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OOM: Sick Goth, bored now
It has not been a week yet, since Teja took ill; and Guppy had said to stay in his room for a week, lest he 'infect the universe', so Teja does that. But his fever and the hallucinations have receded somewhat, and he merely coughs and blows his nose much, now, and listlessly sprawls on his rug, too listless to read, even though he has books -- a surfeit of luxuries, like a modern man has, Teja chides himself, but that does not incite him to read any clever books about the end of the Roman empire, either.
So last night, he ventured out to find something else to read, and happened upon the Swan King, who was drinking by himself at the bar and assured him that shape-shifters didn't get sick, not in his world. When Teja told him what he was looking for, Donovan had said that many people liked to watch sentimental movies while they were recovering from something, in his experience. That most of his experience was about women, Donovan didn't say.
So, Teja asked the bar for sentimental movies and something to watch them with, and he got a stack of cases that contained disks much like his music CDs, and a player much like his CD player, also, but with a screen like a omputer attached to it. Teja took it all back to his room, but felt tired, and went to sleep.
This morning, however, he is awake again, sprawled on his rug, and instead of chiding himself for indolence, Teja is watching a movie, about the dramatic wreck of some huge, great ship, with thousands of people on it that are, to judge from the beginning of the tale, all going to drown. If any one comes to Teja's room, the rats will open the door, and Teja will look up from the little device which is playing quite lively music at the moment.
So last night, he ventured out to find something else to read, and happened upon the Swan King, who was drinking by himself at the bar and assured him that shape-shifters didn't get sick, not in his world. When Teja told him what he was looking for, Donovan had said that many people liked to watch sentimental movies while they were recovering from something, in his experience. That most of his experience was about women, Donovan didn't say.
So, Teja asked the bar for sentimental movies and something to watch them with, and he got a stack of cases that contained disks much like his music CDs, and a player much like his CD player, also, but with a screen like a omputer attached to it. Teja took it all back to his room, but felt tired, and went to sleep.
This morning, however, he is awake again, sprawled on his rug, and instead of chiding himself for indolence, Teja is watching a movie, about the dramatic wreck of some huge, great ship, with thousands of people on it that are, to judge from the beginning of the tale, all going to drown. If any one comes to Teja's room, the rats will open the door, and Teja will look up from the little device which is playing quite lively music at the moment.
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Yrael didn't think he had heard a harp or guitar in all that clamor.
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"Greetings, Yrael!" Teja says.
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"How goes the day?"
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"It goes slow and quiet," Teja says. "I am better, but not well -- how can that be, if 'better' is better than well?"
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"Better is closer to well than you were before, if not completely well yet," Yrael replies. "What are you watching?"
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Pause.
"Donovan, the were-swan, said sentimental movies are good while one recovers, so I am watching this, which is about the dreadful sinking of a great ship."
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"I do not think I have ever seen a sentimental movie, before, though. Only those full of humorous situations, or of great violence."
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Count settles on his human's back again, iviting Yrael to share the comfortable spot; the human will not move much.
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"Ugh, water," he makes a face. "That's never a good way to die."
Chokes you to death, does horrible disfiguring things to your corpse, and then there's the smell. The Dead brought back from those who died recently at sea are some of the most disgusting to face. Luckily, Yrael's not had the experience of helping the Abhorsen with that specific situation in many a decade.
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...as the movie shows the ship in question...
"Other than the fact that it's huge enough to seem as though the only place they were expecting it to go was the ocean floor?"
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"How are you feeling? I ran your blood tests."
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Pause, while he turns to prop himself up on his elbow. "Have you learned anything useful from my blood?"
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"Flu is contagious usually for five to seven days after the onset of symptoms, and one day before. If you're feeling well, and you're more than five days, you're probably okay to go downstairs. There's people I haven't managed to isolate going around being far more infectious than you."
He rubs his forehead. "Yes, I discovered that this is a strain that the infirmary database has never come across, but that it is definitely in the influenza family. Nothing on how to treat it though yet, sorry. It was worth a shot."
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"Mind me beeping in your ear while you watch that?"
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Pause.
"And I do weep at times; but for my own personal reasons, and those that I loved, and miss."
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"Nearly back to normal." he says, looking at it. Then he nods.
"Like I said, good, healthy to let it all out."
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