random_xtras: Portrait of a strong woman with dark skin and greying hair in many braids. (Alora)
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KOTOR-verse. The Ebon Hawk. Alora's quarters.

Alora opened her eyes and blinked at the ceiling, then sneezed explosively for a second time and growled, only to sneeze again.

And again.

Grumbling, she held her nose, thinking that she could have taken getting over a concussion with more grace if it hadn't been compounded by some opportunistic virus that had put her on her back for days. But at least the fever was gone now and her stomach didn't feel like it was filing for divorce.

But there was nobody sitting or laying on her bunk, so that meant that Carth and Mission weren't around. That depressed her a little as she pushed herself up against the headboard to have a look around.
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random_xtras: Portrait of a strong woman with dark skin and greying hair in many braids. (Alora)

[personal profile] random_xtras 2007-04-09 08:32 am (UTC)(link)
Alora clenched the injured hand as she felt her tongue swelling and burning, her lips thinning with anger that calmed as she felt the presence of her new Master.

-Please help me,- she thought, resisting the urge to swallow as she leaned against the wall and felt sick. -And thanks for the warning.-

[identity profile] another-phace.livejournal.com 2007-04-09 02:44 pm (UTC)(link)
He paused, then hurried to the meday, returning with a basic antidote kit.

"Hold this in your mouth, dont swallow it," he said, placing a vile of greenish liquid to her lips.
random_xtras: Portrait of a strong woman with dark skin and greying hair in many braids. (Alora)

[personal profile] random_xtras 2007-04-09 07:35 pm (UTC)(link)
She did so, face screwed up at the bizarre taste that resulted from her burned tastebuds coming in contact with it. But it soothed even as it gave her the urge to throw up.

Her face turned as greenish as the antidote and she clenched her fist on his wrist.

[identity profile] another-phace.livejournal.com 2007-04-09 08:19 pm (UTC)(link)
He left, then returned with a waste cup.

"In here," he said, helping her up, "Get it outta ya."
random_xtras: Portrait of a strong woman with dark skin and greying hair in many braids. (Alora)

[personal profile] random_xtras 2007-04-09 08:35 pm (UTC)(link)
Alora groaned as she lost the soup, then coughed and gasped for breath as she heaved again, her newly-returned strength leaving her and making her nearly topple from the bunk.

[identity profile] another-phace.livejournal.com 2007-04-09 09:07 pm (UTC)(link)
He waited till she was done, tossed the waste cup away, then went back.

"Get it all?" he said, a hand on her shoulder.
random_xtras: Portrait of a strong woman with dark skin and greying hair in many braids. (Alora)

[personal profile] random_xtras 2007-04-09 10:04 pm (UTC)(link)
She wiped her mouth with her uninjured hand and nodded, dark eyes smoldering through the weariness. "They said that if I wouldn't join them someone would see to it that I didn't serve the light either."

[identity profile] another-phace.livejournal.com 2007-04-09 10:15 pm (UTC)(link)
"You'll be fine," he growled. "Nobody's turning to the dark side. And nobody's dying, either."
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