paradisa | 10 ❧ Dictated (dated to the 15th)

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10 ❧ Dictated (dated to the 15th)

[The voice that speaks up is almost recognizable but sounds as if he has a stuffy nose. And has his head stuffed under a blanket or a pillow.]

I think I may be dying.

[Legolas... you are so dramatic.]

(ooc: Loss time and log post to go with this.)

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You still sound rather chipper for someone who is dying, Legolas.

_{[ There might be a raised eyebrow on his end of the journals. ]}

[A groan that turns into a whine.]

If I were not dying, I would find you and throw something at you...

_{[ There's a soft laugh - sympathetic, but still a laugh. ]}

As interesting as playing a game of dodge sounds, I hardly think you are dying. You are merely under the weather. It happens time to time.

[Don't laugh at hiiiiiiiiiim.]

I think that I am. Elves do not become sick. [So obviously he's dying. Obviously.]

_{[ It's really quite funny how man-cold you are going on this, Legolas. ]}

Well, you are sick, whether you have ever been before or not. I do believe that dying is a much more painful endeavor.

_{[ He should know, he had been in the process of it back home, and you are being a drama-elf. ]}

[so mean]

But Elves cannot be sick. [Whine whine whine.

and darn right he is!]

Perhaps in your world. I rather think the Castle does not have a problem making us do or be things we are not.

_{[ It's always the Castle's fault, right? Of course it is. ]}

It sounds like you have a summer cold.

I suppose that it does not.

[Sounds about right.

He whines miserably from under his blankets and then peeks his head out to voice his next question, the sound different now that his head isn't covered.]

How do you people stand it?

_{[ With more dignity than this. ]}

Rest, juices, maybe some soups. Sleeping helps, I find.

I could bring you some, if you like.

[Dignity? What dignity?]

You do not have to but I would not mind.

Well, give me a few moments and I can be at your room with something I think should help you. Let me see if anyone has some herbs to help as well.

Thank you, Ashura. I doubt very much I will go any further for some time.

Oh, I think you shall be up and about soon enough. These things are not lasting - especially since you are not dying.

It certainly feels as if I am.

But you are not. Dying is, on the whole, a rather more painful process, I think.

Just try your best to find a comfortable position and lay there and hopefully we can get you to sleep some. It will all pass in time.

I will try to do so. It is difficult to be comfortable now, it seems every which way I turn makes the world spin.

Ah, then you might wish to quit moving so much. The dizziness should not be encouraged. Try and be still as much as you can.

_{[ He's on his way, really, he'll be there soon. ]}

[Groaning miserably.]

I will try but I can promise nothing. Thank you, Ashura.

Gonna move to the log, if that's cool?

That's fine! :)

[Ah- she thinks she recognizes that particular sound of misery.] Perhaps you might be more specific?

[Help him, Galadriel. ;;] I can barely breathe, my head aches and I feel half frozen.

I did wonder. The castle subjected me to something similar once; I assure you that you are not dying, though it may feel as though you are for a time.

[For a moment, all she gets is the sound of Legolas whining.]

It certainly does feel like it.

[Poor dear] As I recall, tea was somewhat soothing, as were various warm soups.

Tea may be nice. I will have to try it when it is not quite so unbearably cold.

[It's not cold though, Legolas. It's just you.]

Is this a subtle way of requesting that I bring the tea to you?

[Surprisingly, he has the energy to sound almost insulted.]

Not at all! Although I would not mind company.

[She was mostly teasing, Legolas. Relax. She gives a little laugh.] Then I will come. At the very least, I may properly empathize.

[All the pouting.]

Thank you, my lady.

Think nothing of it.

A bit late for that, I think. [There's almost a smile in his voice.]

Sounds like you just got a cold. Don't be a drama queen.

[Legolas bites back the urge to tell him to kiss an orc.]

Elves cannot get a cold.

[Which would go right over Aaron's head in that case.]

Elves doesn't exist.

[Testily:] Elves do exist, you are speaking with one now.

Or some disillusioned guy who thinks he's one.

Or perhaps you are naive, to think that there are no such things as elves when you currently reside in a magic castle.

[Sick Legolas =/= cheerful little shit]

[Snorts.] Fair enough.

I would think so.

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