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[Cafeteria]

You might notice that some of the trays in the cafeteria are...strangely empty. That's quite unusal especially this late in the day. You might go to the kitchen to see what's up or maybe make a complaint.

That's when you find one of the cooks, an elderly Brittish gentleman, on the floor. He's breathing and it feels like he's burning up. It's a definite fever: what do you do?

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[No food is a bad thing, especially for someone like her with a voracious appetite. When Cass comes looking for her usual and finds nothing, she looks around, puzzled. Alfred's sometimes around here, and she does go to the kitchen--

And she's horrified at what she finds. She rushes to his side and kneels down.]

Alfred!

He opens his eyes a bit and sees her. "Miss...Cass..."

Alfred tries to tell his body to stand up and not worry her but he feels like his body is made of lead.

She tries to help him sit up, keeping a supportive arm behind his back. She frowns, looking him over. "It's okay."

It's not. He's sick and she doesn't know what she can do. She's better at sewing up injuries, not actual illnesses. Hopefully he just has a cold or the flu...but how can she be sure? "You're burning up." Badly. She needs to get him help. "Can you stand?"

It's a struggle but he manages to try and sit up a bit. He has to hold onto Cass in order to keep himself up.

"'ll try." He feebly tries to switch his feet under him to give him a better push upwards. It's shaky and he can't go very far without help but he's walking.

She keeps her arm around him to help him move, and she even puts his arm around her shoulders. "To one of the tables." She can call for help afterward. She can probably carry him on her back, but it wouldn't be a very comfortable ride.

"How long were you like that?"

He hangs on until she leads him to one of the tables to sit down. It's like taking a load off his legs. How long? God, when was he up. Six is when he was usually up.

"Seven?" It comes out more of a question than a statement.

She lets him sit and then she crouches down in front of him, examining his form up and down. She wishes she had been there sooner, especially if he's been here since first thing this morning.

Cass frowns. "I'm going to call someone."

"I'll be right here, Miss." Telling her trying to give her a smile that will say that everything will be alright.

[FREAK OUT! But only briefly before bending down and doing first aid and casting a super low level cure spell.]

Oi! You all right?

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