Skit 2: Sickness

[protosshaze]

Cheria never acted like this when she was sick. Feeling sick must be different for everyone. I wish I knew what we could do to make people feel better.

What do you think, journal?

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[lordoflhant]

Sophie? Sophie, is that you?

Are you sick too?

[protosshaze]

Asbel! I knew you would come to the castle! Did you wake up in the garden, too?

[lordoflhant]

No, I woke up in the forest.

Sophie, have you seen anyone else? Cheria or the captain or anyone?

[protosshaze]

Not yet.

[lordoflhant]

Oh...

Well, that's okay! We have each other, right? I won't leave you alone, Sophie.

Where are you? I can come find you...

[protosshaze]

I have a room all to myself. It's [insert location].

[lordoflhant]

Okay. I'll be right there!

[ change to action?? ]

action!

[protosshaze]

[Sophie will be waiting in her room, which looks almost exactly like her room in Lhant]

[lordoflhant]

[ It takes him a few minutes, but he finally finds her. He knocks on the door, at least remembering manners. ]

[protosshaze]

[she opens the door, grabbing him in a hug] Asbel!!

[lordoflhant]

[ He's surprised for a second, but only a second. Then, he smiles, and returns the embrace. ]

Sophie! I'm really glad you're okay.

[protosshaze]

Have I been gone long?

[lordoflhant]

Huh? No, I just saw you right before I got here, so...

[ He stops. Percy and Mufasa both told him that time stops while you're here. ]

Why, have you been here very long?

written;

[savors]

[Guess who!]

You are not ill? Good.

spoken

[protosshaze]

[Sophie's handwriting isn't so good so she'll stick with talking]

Hello, Abby! I'm glad you're not sick.

[savors]

Thanks.

Did you celebrate Thanksgiving?

[protosshaze]

What's that?

[savors]

A time of the year when people give thanks. It is usually celebrated with a large feast, with turkey being the main centerpiece.

[protosshaze]

Wow, that sounds nice. Can Asbel and I come?

[savors]

It can be.

Thanksgiving is not something I celebrate.

[protosshaze]

Oh? Why not?

[savors]

I don't like turkey.

[watch her stealthily change the subject]

Is Asobel from your world? We met.

[protosshaze]

You should try crablettes. You might like them better.

[brightens at Asbel's name] Yes! Asbel is my friend.

shh pretend I didn't typo

[savors]

Maybe.

He was nice. Does he often take late night strolls?

[protosshaze]

Sometimes. Or maybe he was lost...