rakuen | Sis: Be poisoned? OPEN | Network Text Post.

Characters: Sis Strider and YOU!
Format: Prose, unless you post differently.
This log is: Open.
Location: In her...DORM ROOM. For the first time.
Summary: Sis got some of that poisoned food, and she's pretending she's just dandy. This is after the IC date of her Player using her in a fight.
Warnings: Cursing, and a Strider babe.

Sis had been feeling fine on Sunday afternoon, just fine. But as the week progressed she began getting iller and iller. Her suspicions arose as she heard other people from the same school were getting this the same as her, or even worse. She made it a point to not eat and to stay in bed to rest.

Her face would never give away the fact of how bad she was hurting, or how sick she felt. She calmly began typing on her PDA. Making sure it was open network. If anyone saw the state she was in- it would be troublesome.

Say figuratively, I also was affected by this poison. Not saying I am or anything. But if I were. How would one cleanse their system of it? I'm not talking "I may need a doctor", I'm talking give me a home remedy if this were to happen to be a thing.

In her haze, she forgets to lock this away from Dave. She meant to. So he wouldn't worry, oh oops then. Getting used in a battle, and turning around with the tower deal was not her best idea. She had refused to acknowledge her limits and now it would come back to hit her.

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Antidotes! I bet Recette has some in her store. They've always cured me and my friends when we were poisoned before.

Wait, people are being poisoned?

I don't believe the possibility of food poisoning being this bad. I don't know what is going on. I just know it isn't right.

Food poisoning? Are you for real?

Don't eat the food. Whatever you do.

She isn't feeling too well about that. Okay?

Um... Okay. Won't I starve, then?

I really think you should go see Recette.

I'd hate to see yet another student get poisoned.

I don't prefer to see a Recette about this.

Dave floats into the room. He hesitates in the doorway, goes forwards a pace and peers over his shades at her. And then after a very long moment... he says nothing and goes over to his corner of the room.

He ruffles through his shit and doesn't seem to find what he's looking for, so he turns to Sis again. This time, he actually says something!

"So, uh. We haven't run into each other yet somehow despite being in the same room for a while now." That may or may not have been intentional on Dave's part. "... So. You're Sis."

She was resting, in a restless manner. Sis wasn't the type of person to lay around just because an illness was stopping her. She had already likely doomed herself. She refused infirmary care and refused to leave the room until she had finished healing.

Sis turns her attention to the orange floating clone of her brother. "You're Davesprite." She speaks back, almost uninterested, no but really she was interested! She just couldn't sound very interested at all right now. Everything was hurting.

"I am Sis, yes."

Her voice is distinctly girl but there's something in it that is distinctly Bro. It's bizarre and throws him pretty hard-- hard enough that he notices the sprite tacked onto his name but doesn't really feel pissed about it.

"That's me," he says, mouth a bit dry. He adjusts his shades. Her face isn't in any sort of grimace, but... "Sup. You're pale as fuck, are you sick or something."

Sis doesn't know what else to call him, he's Dave. But there is something about him that just isn't Dave. Maybe it was the fact that this Dave was orange, and also a bird. She didn't know.

"Sick? Dave, you should know better than that." She is distinctly pained when she says this. "Being sick is not something on my list."

Shizune is surprised to see Sis in here, considering she pretty much never is. That aside though, surprise is overtaken by concern when she notices how she's acting.

[Is something wrong? You look pretty sick.]

Sis sighs. Signing back promptly.

'I'm just fine. Nothing to worry about.' She sits back on her bed, but she's hurting, she's sick. She doesn't know why and it's frustrating!

'It's nothing at all..'

[You don't look fine.]

Shizune remains unconvinced; rather, if anything, Sis's attempt at stoicism only made her annoyed.

[What hurts?]

'I said I'm fine.'

Sis was always stoic you silly goose, where have you been? She will never show how much pain she's actually in, that would show weakness, and Striders aren't weak.

Shizune just frowned, fingers twitching as she considered what to say next. That was the thing about sign; you always had time to think things over before you said them.

[I suppose it's just surprising to see you in here. I'd seen we shared a room assignment, but I've never caught you in here before.]

'I know I'm never here.' Which meant something had to be wrong. Something was terribly wrong in the world of Sis Strider. But she refused to show such a weakness.

[So you admit something unusual is happening?]

Shizune was always the one to press the attack, in any case.

'Fine. I ate something poisoned. I believe. This has lasted much longer than food poisoning should.'

Sis rolls her freakish eyes, folding up her glasses next to her.

[Poison? Really?] She's surprised at first, but her looks turn stern. [Who do you think would have done something like this? Should we be warning the others? Was it from the cafeteria or some place in town?]

Her hands are a flurry of motion as she signs out questions, keeping up with her train of thought.

[You shouldn't be trying to tough out something like getting poisoned! This is a serious concern!]

'I have my ideas. I will not namedrop to preserve my dignity if I happen to be wrong, which may very well be the case at this point.'

Sis almost laughs, serious concern? Sis was way stronger than this. Sis wouldn't let a small little dose of poison ultimately ruin her, would she?

'I'm going to be fine.'

S)(it. It got to you, too? T)(AT GLUBBING B--EAC)(!

Yeah. We'll either have to suffer through it or end up dead. I haven no drive to really even move out of bed.

Not that anyone else knows that, but you and myself.

I won't say a word. But yea)(, I'm looking into t)(ings as best I can from )(ere. It's going to be okay.

I'd rather die. Quite honestly. It'll be over from there. And mobilize me once again.

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HELLO ELUSIVE ROOMIE

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yikes so late...

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