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dreamtideoaths2012-02-09 01:44 pm
mistlegacy) wrote in dreamtideoaths2012-02-09 01:44 pm
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[She was going to make this a voice-only message, but her muddled mind doesn't bother to doublecheck. So, anyone can see her in her fully glory.
Rydia, to put it mildly, doesn't look well. Her cheeks are brightly flushed, her gaze somewhat unfocused, and dizziness has taken hold as well, evidenced by her heavy reliance on that wall as she wobbles over toward somewhere in her house. Hopefully her bed, though given her stubbornness, that's no guarantee.
When she speaks up, her voice is rather lacking its usual firm tone, fading in and out just like her coherence.]
Porom...I don't think can help. I'm sorry. I'd send someone, but...most of the town is affected--
[Sway. She manages to brace herself against the wall. That's better.
....
....
...what was she doing again? Oh, right. Messages.]
Golbez, you're [still irritating--no, wait, that wasn't the message]...I talked to Leviathan. There's something you'll want to know....
[...but it will have to wait. Rydia has become one with the wall...and then the floor. She slumps against it, nearly giving in to the urge to rest right there, but one thing stands out sharply enough for her to say it before she forgets.]
Cuore...please, someone watch her?
[She fumbles to turn the device off, only she ends up just dropping it to the ground instead. It shows it at an angle as she closes her eyes, shivering as her fever rises.]
Rydia, to put it mildly, doesn't look well. Her cheeks are brightly flushed, her gaze somewhat unfocused, and dizziness has taken hold as well, evidenced by her heavy reliance on that wall as she wobbles over toward somewhere in her house. Hopefully her bed, though given her stubbornness, that's no guarantee.
When she speaks up, her voice is rather lacking its usual firm tone, fading in and out just like her coherence.]
Porom...I don't think can help. I'm sorry. I'd send someone, but...most of the town is affected--
[Sway. She manages to brace herself against the wall. That's better.
....
....
...what was she doing again? Oh, right. Messages.]
Golbez, you're [still irritating--no, wait, that wasn't the message]...I talked to Leviathan. There's something you'll want to know....
[...but it will have to wait. Rydia has become one with the wall...and then the floor. She slumps against it, nearly giving in to the urge to rest right there, but one thing stands out sharply enough for her to say it before she forgets.]
Cuore...please, someone watch her?
[She fumbles to turn the device off, only she ends up just dropping it to the ground instead. It shows it at an angle as she closes her eyes, shivering as her fever rises.]