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Post by Silvery Bletchley on Feb 21, 2009 20:17:50 GMT
*gasps when he suddenly grabs her hand, noticing his attempt at opening his eyes*
Miles! Oh yes Miles, you're doing it!
*sits up, not pulling her hand away but placing her other over his eyes to keep them closed*
Don't open your eyes yet, love. Just breathe, relax, you're pulling through.
*can hardly contain her excitement, she's done it...she's brought him back!*
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Post by Miles Bletchley on Feb 21, 2009 20:24:24 GMT
*suddenly curls up on his side away from her, clutching his stomach as the pain takes over all other senses, bringing up the dregs of the mixture of liquids on his empty stomach*
*shivers and groans in pain, his eyes and throat burning*
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Post by Silvery Bletchley on Feb 21, 2009 20:35:39 GMT
*jumps off the bed and quickly levitates a bed pan over to his side to collect whatever is left inside him that needs to come out*
This is good, let it all out Miles.
*once it seems like he's done, she uses her wand to clean up the mess on him and the bedsheets then gently turns him back around, covering him up with a blanket and putting her hands on him again, knowing he must be in pain*
Breathe baby, just keep breathing.
*leans down and kisses his clammy forehead, wondering if she should call the Mediwizard in*
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Post by Miles Bletchley on Feb 21, 2009 20:58:43 GMT
*places his hands over hers as the ringing in his ears subsides*
*opens his eyes weakly, guessing from the hard bed and the bright white and green around him that he's in St Mungo's, then remembers what he did.. and why...*
*closes his eyes again after not feeling any rings on her fingers, his heart daring to skip with hope despite him feeling like death warmed up*
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Post by Silvery Bletchley on Feb 21, 2009 21:05:43 GMT
*kisses his forehead once again, then his hands as they hold hers*
Oh thank Salazar! Miles are you in pain? Tell me what I can do.
*watches him with both happiness and worry, wondering if he's even able to reply*
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Post by Miles Bletchley on Feb 21, 2009 21:27:03 GMT
*shakes his head*
*opens his eyes a little, looking at her, all sorts of questions going through his head, making it hurt*
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Post by Silvery Bletchley on Feb 21, 2009 21:32:46 GMT
*smiles down at the glistening blue between half closed lids*
Merlin am I glad to see your eyes again.
*sits down next to him, squeezing his hands gently*
You gave me quite a scare. I wasn't sure you were going to make it.
*leans down and softly kisses his cheek*
Are you sure you're not in pain?
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Post by Miles Bletchley on Feb 21, 2009 21:48:19 GMT
*whispers feebly, his throat feeling dry*
I'm fine.
*closes his eyes again, not wanting her to go anywhere*
Sorry...
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Post by Silvery Bletchley on Feb 21, 2009 22:00:34 GMT
*frowns, wanting desperately to ask him about what happened but knowing now is not the time*
Shhh. It's okay.
*goes over to the table and pours him a glass of water, then returns to his side*
Here, your throat must feel awful. Do you think you can hold it down?
*runs a hand through his hair while holding the glass in front of him*
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Post by Miles Bletchley on Feb 21, 2009 22:07:27 GMT
*tries to sit up a little and takes some sips of the water*
*exhales deeply and rests his head back down, speaking softly*
How long was I out?
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Post by Silvery Bletchley on Feb 21, 2009 22:13:48 GMT
Pretty close to a full day. You were in a coma since early last night.
*sighs and puts the glass down, her eyes watering as she sits down next to him again*
Oh Miles. You can't keep doing this to yourself....and me. I wouldn't be able to handle losing you.
*can't help herself and asks the question anyway, her voice low and sad*
What exactly happened Miles?
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Post by Miles Bletchley on Feb 21, 2009 22:18:57 GMT
*look at her, his voice still weak and croaky*
I.. well.. I guess I just... gave up.
Your date with Malfoy... did you... did you go?
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Post by Silvery Bletchley on Feb 21, 2009 22:23:31 GMT
*looks confused by his question but shakes her head*
No. Morgana sent me a note while I was getting ready to leave. She's the one that found you and brought you here.
Why?
*doesn't understand why making it to the date matters*
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Post by Miles Bletchley on Feb 21, 2009 22:29:48 GMT
*sighs inwardly in relief, confirming it for him but not wanting to say why in case it makes her regret not going*
*smiles weakly at her*
I'm glad you're here.
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Post by Silvery Bletchley on Feb 21, 2009 22:34:06 GMT
*smiles back*
Me too. And I'm even more glad that you're okay.
*leans down and kisses his forehead then whispers*
I love you Miles.
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