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Post by Neemie on Mar 10, 2013 11:38:59 GMT 1
"Of course not....mother always liked more company," he murmured. "Thanks Meg," he gave her a forced smile before moving towards the door.
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Post by Megara-Jasmine-War on Mar 10, 2013 16:22:06 GMT 1
"You're welcome." She said as she followed him and glanced over at him, she silently wondered how he had understood he needed to be with his mom.
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Post by Neemie on Mar 10, 2013 17:45:32 GMT 1
Loki's house might as well had been in the library, with his home only across the street. He was quiet their shot walk, even as they enterd their small home. It wasn't much to have, but he only ever came to sleep, those time he didn't fall asleep among the books. And his mother never left her bed either, so they were never in need of more space.
He took a deep breath, as if to calm himself as he entred another small room with only a bed inside. Walking over to the sleeping woman, Loki gave otu sigh of relief afetr a moment. "She's just sleeping...good..."
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Post by Megara-Jasmine-War on Mar 10, 2013 23:33:54 GMT 1
Meg glanced over at her and then back at Loki, "What's going on?" She asked curiously as she raised an eyebrow.
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Post by Neemie on Mar 11, 2013 10:23:33 GMT 1
Loki pulled the blanket more over he sleeping woman before leaving the room to get something.
"Meg, is it..?" a weak a soft voice asked. The woman ahd barely ehr eyes open, but she was smiling at Meg, "It's been a while."
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Post by Megara-Jasmine-War on Mar 11, 2013 18:39:23 GMT 1
Meg turned to Loki's mother and smiled at her, "Yes it has been, are you feeling any better/' She asked quietly as she neared her bedside.
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Post by Neemie on Mar 11, 2013 19:22:09 GMT 1
She smiled, and was about to reply when she staretd to cough instead. "Oh I've been better my dear. I've been paler," she laughed weakly at herself, motioning for Meg to sit down in the chair next to the bed. "I hope he hasn't driven you too crazy yet."
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Post by Megara-Jasmine-War on Mar 11, 2013 21:26:46 GMT 1
Meg glanced back at Loki and smiled to herself before she sat down, "Well he would have to work a lot harder for that to happen." She said lightly before she turned back to face her, She wasn't sure how to go about asking what it was that was making her so sick.
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Post by Neemie on Mar 11, 2013 21:30:52 GMT 1
The woman laughed softly, before coughing some more again. "I can see why he's so found of you, and that other friend of yours. Belle right?" she asked, hoping she got the name right.
Her eyes travled over to the door, where she could see Loki looking around for soemthign in the other room. "I must've really scared him this time...."
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Post by Megara-Jasmine-War on Mar 11, 2013 21:34:29 GMT 1
Meg nodded at her words before she frowned at her next ones, "What do you mean?" She asked quietly as she glanced over at Loki once more before looking over at her.
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Post by Neemie on Mar 11, 2013 21:38:33 GMT 1
As if snapping out of a trance, she blinked and smiled back at Meg again. "You don't know?" she asked a little surprised. "Well that's so him isn't it? Rather waits for people to just, figure out everythign on their own," she said with a low chuckle. "This weird species that we are, we've always been able to, how do i put it, feel eachother. We're conected, we can feel if the other is hurt or well. In this case, I stopped breathing for a while.... poor thing must've gotten terrifed."
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Post by Megara-Jasmine-War on Mar 11, 2013 21:42:11 GMT 1
Her eyes widened, "Are you all right?" She asked with concern as she studied her, she didn't look good but Meg prayed that she would start feeling better, she didn't want her to die as she was such a kind older woman and Loki would be devasted if she died.
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Post by Neemie on Mar 11, 2013 21:46:11 GMT 1
She laughed again, but it sounded weaker this time. "Oh don't worry, I've been be ridden for over 7 years now, i know when my time is coming, and that won't be for aouther good while," she reasured, smiling up at Loki when eh entred the room again. "You shouldn't force yourself to talk," he said with a scowl and sat down on the other side of the bed, bowl in hand. "You're hurting when you speak..."
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Post by Megara-Jasmine-War on Mar 11, 2013 21:49:05 GMT 1
Meg winced, "Just don't strain yourself." She said gently, she couldn't help but wonder what it was that made it so that she was in pain all the time. There had to be a cure...right? She didn't want to see her suffer like this, it broke her heart.
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Post by Neemie on Mar 11, 2013 21:55:25 GMT 1
"You youngsters these days, worrying way more thna neccesary," she rolled ehr eyes at them, forcing herself into a sitting positon and taking the bowl Loki was offering her.
"Do try not to spill it all on the sheets again," Loki spoke up flatly, reciving a funny look from the woman who only laguhed fondly. "No wonder people want to beat you up, with a mouth like yours."
She turned to Meg, still smiling like everythign was good and well. "I hope you teach him manners now when i can't."
"her fists are made of iron."
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