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. ]}

[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.

[so mean]

But Elves cannot be sick. [Whine whine whine.

and darn right he is!]

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.

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.

[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.

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

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.

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.]

[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.

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

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

Elves cannot get a cold.

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

Not at all! Although I would not mind company.

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.

[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.

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. ]}

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

Or some disillusioned guy who thinks he's one.

[All the pouting.]

Thank you, my lady.

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]

[Groaning miserably.]

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

Think nothing of it.

[Snorts.] Fair enough.

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

That's fine! :)

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

I would think so.

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