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voidtreckerexpress2020-01-03 08:37 pm
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A panicked morning
Who: Little One and Eva but also anyone who happens to be in luggage!
Where: Luggage compartment
When: Domino, day 3, early morning
What: Little One does not take well to being sick, attempt to hide result in her being aggressively big-sister-ed by Eva. Also if anyone else is in luggage they can try talking to a frightened sick murder brat
Warnings: I will keep you updated
Stupid Peter. It was all his fault. He had seemed weird on the platform, sneezing and coughing. She had thought it was because it was stupid cold outside but it turned out he was sick. He had made her sick too.
She had hid it for a whole day, stifling her sneezes and ducking into empty carriages whenever she wanted to cough.
More people were sick and logically she knew that no one was mad at them. No one was yelling or threatening them. But she still had the stupid scared feeling in her head, like everything was a threat. Even though she knew it wasn't. But the sicker she got the less logic ruled in her mind.
But getting sick was dangerous. You weren't useful sick. Sick meant you were a burden and if you got too sick you died.
She didn't think she would die of this sickness, if she did Peter better die first. It was all his stupid fault. But her first instinct was to flee, stay away from anyone who might take advantage of the fact she wasn't her best. Anyone who might hurt her or rob her.
It worked all up until the morning of the third day of the month of domino when she woke up in her bed as normal. It was impossible to actually avoid your cabin on this stupid train.
She scrambled out of bed as fast as she could, out the door and towards the luggage carriage. It was the best place to hide. She was out of breath by the time she got there but she ducked into a suitcase and closed the lid, curling up in the darkness.
Where: Luggage compartment
When: Domino, day 3, early morning
What: Little One does not take well to being sick, attempt to hide result in her being aggressively big-sister-ed by Eva. Also if anyone else is in luggage they can try talking to a frightened sick murder brat
Warnings: I will keep you updated
Stupid Peter. It was all his fault. He had seemed weird on the platform, sneezing and coughing. She had thought it was because it was stupid cold outside but it turned out he was sick. He had made her sick too.
She had hid it for a whole day, stifling her sneezes and ducking into empty carriages whenever she wanted to cough.
More people were sick and logically she knew that no one was mad at them. No one was yelling or threatening them. But she still had the stupid scared feeling in her head, like everything was a threat. Even though she knew it wasn't. But the sicker she got the less logic ruled in her mind.
But getting sick was dangerous. You weren't useful sick. Sick meant you were a burden and if you got too sick you died.
She didn't think she would die of this sickness, if she did Peter better die first. It was all his stupid fault. But her first instinct was to flee, stay away from anyone who might take advantage of the fact she wasn't her best. Anyone who might hurt her or rob her.
It worked all up until the morning of the third day of the month of domino when she woke up in her bed as normal. It was impossible to actually avoid your cabin on this stupid train.
She scrambled out of bed as fast as she could, out the door and towards the luggage carriage. It was the best place to hide. She was out of breath by the time she got there but she ducked into a suitcase and closed the lid, curling up in the darkness.