06-27-2018, 04:02 PM
Aizawa had been sick many times in the past, as his immune system was never the best. Sickness was not a new concept to him, but it had never been this bad. He had never felt like he was barfing out his insides. Trying to stay still, he squeezed his eyes shut as pain raked through his stomach, regretting not bringing a bucket up with him. The sound of paw-steps caught his attention, though, his head turning to glance over. He had expected the maine coon he was sharing the cabin with, but instead saw Atbash, concern on her face.
He'd open his mouth, about to reply to her question, before deciding that it probably wouldn't be a good idea to speak. Instead he softly nods his head and rubs his face with a paw. It's not very believable, of course, but he didn't feel like being poked and prodded. Then Jacob is there, too, and he suddenly feels light-headed. His head flops to the side as he looks at the husky, weakly bobbing his head again in response. Moving didn't sound very appealing right now, anyways. He could only pretend like things were alright for so long.
"SPEECH"
He'd open his mouth, about to reply to her question, before deciding that it probably wouldn't be a good idea to speak. Instead he softly nods his head and rubs his face with a paw. It's not very believable, of course, but he didn't feel like being poked and prodded. Then Jacob is there, too, and he suddenly feels light-headed. His head flops to the side as he looks at the husky, weakly bobbing his head again in response. Moving didn't sound very appealing right now, anyways. He could only pretend like things were alright for so long.
"SPEECH"