[locked to Tobias, whoever might have a reason to visit their dorm]

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[Yes, the back-up generators did warm the place back up, and someone had put a fire in the hallway even before that (which had been nice, though convincing the distressed Tobias to come where it was warm had been a difficult task), but that was far too much cold and now Espio - a cold-blooded lizard who just wasn't suited to that climate - is a little bit ill. That's what he gets for running around in it and stubbornly insisting on helping to fight rather than do the sensible thing and stay wherever was warm.

The worst had passed, and it really had mostly been a case of gradually getting warm again, but Espio is still lethargic, miserable and bedridden.]

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[Marco and Grell had saved the day, and Tobias was so thankful to have his bracelet back he had almost glued it to his wrist. Of course, most everything had completely left his mind once Espio had gotten sick: the desire to help had immediately kicked in, and Tobias hadn't left his friend's side for more than a minute or two to get whatever was necessary since the lizard was confined to bed. No matter what Espio may have tried, Tobias had stubbornly refused to give up, even when assaulted with pillows.

At the moment, the boy's settled just short of the bed, drawing quietly; the book he has is already full of a ton of things for Espio, mostly of what he remembers Espio talking about.]

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Are you still here?! Can't you go and enjoy your break? Build a snowman or something!

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[He looks up, but puts aside the drawing pad, apparently getting the idea.]

No.

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You have way better things to do than sit at the bottom of my bed!

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No I don't.

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You're on a holiday! Go do holidayish things!

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Go look around Trabia Garden with Marco or something.

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No.

[Tobias pulls his own blanket around himself, and gets comfortable. Espio hasn't had any luck getting him away yet, and he wasn't going to start now.]

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Why not? I already told you a thousand times - I'm fine! I only need some rest! It won't kill me if you go have fun, rather than hovering over me.

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I don't want to go.

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Why?

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Because if I go away, something bad will happen.

[He pulls his knees up, looking over at Espio. Unlike the months before, however, he's not all wibbly and teary eyed. He seems perfectly calm, but sad.]

It always did.

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Nothing bad is going to happen! What are you expecting, huh? A T-Rexaur coming through the wall to eat me?!

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[He doesn't even bother to block it, so it hits him full in the face. Tobias simply stands up and moves to stick it back under Espio.]

No. But something bad always happens. I don't want you to disappear too.

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[] I'm not going to disappear. I'm going to rest and get better.

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You can't promise me that.

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A little faith and optimism isn't going to kill you! I have just as much chance of "disappearing" right in front of you - your leaving isn't going to change that, right?

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It might.

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Can't you at least go sit in your own side of the room? I can't relax with someone watching me like this.

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....yeah. Sure.

[He disappears out of the room without a word.]

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And you'd better not be worrying about me! Or come sneaking back in here again!

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[fierybluebird]

[Knocks on the door to come check in on them.]

Yo, you two.

[turnip-rage.livejournal.com]

Hey.

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[fierybluebird]

You okay? [Carries over a warm thermos to help warm him up.]

[turnip-rage.livejournal.com]

Better than I was. [] What's that? Don't tell me you're gonna start fussing as well!

[fierybluebird]

It's not fussing. It's soup for a friend. There's a few zoans in my world who can't handle the cold either, eh.