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[ Sheryl has her journal set up to live stream any news broadcasts, talk shows, or concerts featuring yours truly, so this broadcast seems like nothing out of the ordinary at first. Sheryl, in her pink travel dress, steps out of a plane, smiling and waving as Grace, her manager, exits behind her. The news bar at the bottom reads "SHERYL NOME RELIEF CONCERT ON GALLIA-4!!!!"

And then she puts a hand to her head, and stumbles. And falls into the banister of the staircase, and tumbles down, coming to a stop five or six steps below.

And twenty or thirty seconds later, the Zentradi giants behind her start yelling and firing their guns at each other, and the news flips back over to the panicked studio reporters before cutting out ]

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What the hell was that?

...Do keep your balance next time.

San Sheryl!

[kamina watches the beginning of the video, smiling and shaking his head some. there's the pop star. they're going to get a hell of a performance.]

Edited 2010-11-30 20:12 (UTC)

[but then she falls. his jaw drops in surprise--and then extreme apprehension and fear. the zentradis shooting barely register, it's sheryl that's sick, that's fallen, that's unconscious at the bottom the stairs in a foreign place.]

[he doesn't even stop throw on a shirt or put on sneakers, marching over to his worldhopping door and jumping through, sword slung over his shoulders and all. he has to be there. there for her.]

[ They're still arguing over what to do with the military personnel, but they've let Grace carry Sheryl to a guest room for microns. She's off trying to find the kitchen to demand water at the least, so that leaves Sheryl, curled up in the bed, only half awake ]

[halfway across the room, he remembers that he's left the door wide open. he quietly toes the door closed then shunpos to her bedside, kneeling so that he's on her level.] Sheryl?

[ She looks over with slightly feverish, unfocused eyes; it's clear she thinks he's just a hallucination ]

Oi, talk to me. 'm right here. [moves some of the hair sticking to her forehead out of the way and presses a light kiss at her temple]

[ she comes slightly back to the present, and realizes what the most important thing about this is, grasping his arm suddenly ] Help me up! I need-- I'm supposed to sing!

Like hell you are! [helps her up regardless, he can at least do that]

[ she manages to swing her legs over the side of the bed, but they're too weak to support her; she attempts to hoist herself up by his shoulder ] Look what happened! I have to!

How can you sing if you can't even stand up? Ya don't go into a fight already hurt! [trying to get her to sit back down to what i'm sure is no avail]

[ she's struggling, but he's winning; she's too weak to fight him off effectively, although she tries ] I'm the only one who can!

They'll shoot you the second you fall down! [he wins in the end, managing to get her down and sitting cross-legged at the edge of the bed to keep her there]

[ she slumps back onto the pillows; he can probably feel how overheated she is, but she feels too weak to pretend she's fine ] Why can't I? I'm just sick. That's all. [ she's asking herself more than him, and turns away to face the wall ]

[puts a hand on her forehead] Yer burnin' up.... Where do I gotta go to get water or ice or anything?

I don't need ice, I'm freezing.

[if he were a smart person, what would he do?

scratch that.

if he had one iota of common sense, what would he do?

pull the blankets up to her chin and mutter something water having to be nearby, yep. that sounds about right.]

[ BODY HEAT, KAMINA. BODY HEAT. But even sick she's not going to admit to kind of wanting a cuddle, so she just crawls down until the blankets cover her head ]

[he's totaly at a loss of what to do. pacing might distract her from getting better (you needed lots of concentration for that), he didn't know where water was, he couldn't go out and fight the zentradi on his own...nothing. he looks to the heap of blankets that is now the queen of tsun and figures, hell, why not? it might help. he kicks off his shoes, crawls in, and joins her.] ...yo.

[ welcome to the blanket cave, Kamina. She lets him wrap himself around her without moving ] Grace might kill you when she gets back.

Eh, worth it. [sheryl gets more snuggles] You came out here already sick, didn't you?

...I was fine. [ you can't tell i'm lying if i bury my face into your chest right ]

[no, he knows you by now] No, you weren't. ...I woulda done the same thing though so I can't blame you. You gotta dig through everything in your way 'til you've won even if you feel worse than dirt!

Right. I'm not beaten yet. I'll get over whatever this is by tomorrow at the latest, got it?

Got it! You'll kick this whatever it is outta your body so fast, it won't be back for two years!

Sheryl?!

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