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[bindingeagle]

Flish stroked her hair like he did when they were younger, helping her fall back to sleep.

 

[celestialdragon]

Al'ika fell back asleep, slowly, Flish stroking her hair soothing her like it always had, holding his other hand tightly.

 

[bindingeagle]

When he was sure she was asleep, Flish allowed himself the respite of sleep.

 

[celestialdragon]

Al'ika woke up the next morning. Slipping out of bed carefully, so she didn't wake up Flish, she began dragging water to the tub, hoping that by bathing, she would get rid of the sweat she accumulated over the night, being as quiet as she could.

 

[bindingeagle]

FLish woke up and saw her lounging nude in the basin. "No puking this morning?" he asked.

 

[celestialdragon]

"Not yet," Al'ika said sleepily from her spot in the tub. "Just wanted to get all the sweat off of me is all, I don't know why I'm sweating so much."

 

[bindingeagle]

"How much room do you have in there?" he asked.

 

[celestialdragon]

"Enough room for me and Keth to fit in here comfortably, why?" she asked, not really moving.

 

[bindingeagle]

"I need a bath, too," he said. "and I'm not sure how much longer you're going to be."

 

[celestialdragon]

Al'ika smiled. "Almost done. Going to need help getting out, though," she said, leaning back in the tub to do her hair.

 

[bindingeagle]

Flish got her a towel and stood by, waiting for her to tell him she was ready.

 

[celestialdragon]

Al'ika nodded at Flish, indicating she was ready. She stood up, her legs shaking and she began trying to maneuver herself out of the tub.

 

[bindingeagle]

Flish braced her under the arms as she stepped out on her wobbly legs. "Where do you want to sit down?" he asked, beginning to towel her off.

 

[celestialdragon]

"The chair's good," Al'ika said, almost nuzzling into the warm towel.

 

[bindingeagle]

When she was dry, Flish sat her down and got her a fresh nightgown and underwear.

 

[celestialdragon]

"Thank you, Flish," She whispered softly, sleepy but not wanting to go to sleep. She remembered the time she got the flu and he had taken care of her, much like this, and she gave a soft smile.

 

[bindingeagle]

"Remembering things, too?" he asked, getting her a breakfast ready.

 

[celestialdragon]

"What were you remembering?" she asked, her smile a little bigger.

 

[bindingeagle]

"You getting sick the winter we tried to run away and make an igloo to live in." he said, pouring her juice.

 

[celestialdragon]

She closed her eyes and chuckled in amusement. "I almost forgot that one," she admitted. "I was thinking the flu the summer I built this house."

 

[bindingeagle]

"You got sick both times," he said. "I don't know which was worse, your flu or the beating your father gave me when I brought you back."

 

[celestialdragon]

Al'ika giggled at the memory. "At least you took care of me both times, and more times I can count," she said, sipping tentatively at her juice. "And trust me, once I was healthy enough after the igloo, my father gave me a beating of my own."

 

[bindingeagle]

Flish got himself some food and sat down. "I have to go back to the tavern in a bit. I'll take you over to Edioz's. Just a caveat, Jester's enchanted your gear with something that will make you stay in bed and humiliate you should you try to take it before he's ready to give it back."

 

[celestialdragon]

Al'ika groaned and tentatively ate her food. "I hate that man right now," she growled. "I did literally the one thing I'm allowed to do while bedridden! I hate being bedridden, I want my books."

 

[bindingeagle]

"I can get you books, but magic counts as strenuous, apparently. I wouldn't know." he said. "Let's go when you're ready."