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"You've a fever." She says it decisively, taking her hand off his forehead. She's worried about him, but not quite to fretting yet. Caring for people is kind of her thing, and he is her lover. He's more deserving of her caring and fussing than anyone.

"How's the rest of you? Stomach all right?"
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[personal profile] child_of_bhaal 2016-09-22 05:55 am (UTC)(link)
Easy, Syeira. Down girl. The kiss on her hand makes that little thrill go through her, and she has to will it away. He's sick. This is no time for amorous thoughts.

"I'd love a lesson. And you'll have to teach me what a casserole is."
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[personal profile] dontthinkaboutelephants 2016-09-22 06:28 am (UTC)(link)
It's probably not helping that he's nuzzling her hand.

"Oh, a casserole is great for beginners. Just toss in some leftovers and voila!"

He makes a grand flourish, then groans, touching a hand to his stomach. He lets his head fall back on the pillow with a sigh.

"I wish I could kiss you silly."
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[personal profile] child_of_bhaal 2016-09-22 06:36 am (UTC)(link)
Saying things like that doesn't help either. It seems when it comes to Arthur, Syeira is very easily seduced.

"You'll have to save it for later." She lays her hand over the one on his stomach, a gentle weight, careful not to press to hard. "You should rest, or you'll never get well."
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[personal profile] dontthinkaboutelephants 2016-09-22 06:44 am (UTC)(link)
"Later then," he says, his eyes tired but full of promise. "I don't want to rest." He... sounds a little like a child right now.
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[personal profile] child_of_bhaal 2016-09-22 07:00 am (UTC)(link)
"I know." Her voice is full of affection. "But the more rest you get, the sooner you can be well enough to kiss me."
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[personal profile] dontthinkaboutelephants 2016-09-22 07:06 am (UTC)(link)
His eyes get wide, and then they close, his head flopping over as he pretends to snore.
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[personal profile] child_of_bhaal 2016-09-22 07:13 am (UTC)(link)
She can't help but chuckle at his antics.

"If you weren't so ill, I'd tickle you for such a poor attempt at feigning sleep. Surely there's a better actor in you than this."
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[personal profile] dontthinkaboutelephants 2016-09-22 07:25 am (UTC)(link)
"I would hate to embarrass my bard girlfriend with my skills," he says with a grin. "I can act with far superior skill, I assure you. I was quite the Mercutio in sixth grade."

He waits for her to be impressed for .2 seconds before going "Wait. Have you read Shakespeare?"
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[personal profile] child_of_bhaal 2016-09-22 07:29 am (UTC)(link)
She shakes her head with a small smile. "Who's he?"

That's the problem with getting involved with someone from a completely different plane of existence. She has no idea what he means when he makes common references.
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[personal profile] dontthinkaboutelephants 2016-09-22 07:39 am (UTC)(link)
"A fantastic playwright. He wrote some great comedies and dramas. I was in a play called Romeo and Juliet, about starcrossed lovers whose families are enemies. I should get you to act out some of his stuff for me," he says with a grin.
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[personal profile] child_of_bhaal 2016-09-22 07:41 am (UTC)(link)
Her brows raise, and there's a light in her eyes. She does love a good play.

"If they're any good, I'll put on shows just for you if you like."
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[personal profile] dontthinkaboutelephants 2016-09-22 07:46 am (UTC)(link)
He wiggles his brows back at her. "You could put on... other shows for me, too."
child_of_bhaal: (huh)

[personal profile] child_of_bhaal 2016-09-22 07:48 am (UTC)(link)
Can her brows go any higher? Maybe.

"Oh? Like what?" His expression says he means something that will make her blush, she just knows it. But how can she not ask?
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[personal profile] dontthinkaboutelephants 2016-09-22 08:01 am (UTC)(link)
Hehhhhhh. He looks absolutely like he's going to say something that will make her blush. "Like a show where you'd strip your clothes off for me."
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[personal profile] child_of_bhaal 2016-09-22 08:07 am (UTC)(link)
Heat rushes into her cheeks so fast it makes her head swim a little. Her mouth falls open on a little intake of breath, and she has to press her knees together for a moment. Arthur has her well and truly speechless for a solid handful of seconds.

"You are far too ill to be thinking such things." Though the seed is planted. She'll absolutely be thinking about that for a good while now.
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[personal profile] dontthinkaboutelephants 2016-09-22 08:18 am (UTC)(link)
Maybe. But it's brought some color to his cheeks.

"I can think ahead," he says with a sly smile. "But yes, I suppose that's for another night."
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[personal profile] child_of_bhaal 2016-09-22 08:21 am (UTC)(link)
She can't regret it, if it makes him feel better. She reaches up and ruffles his hair, playful and loving.

"Go to sleep, wicked man."
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[personal profile] dontthinkaboutelephants 2016-09-22 08:29 am (UTC)(link)
He smiles softly. "Okay. But only because you told me to."

He takes her hand and kisses it softly before curling up on his side and closing his eyes.
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[personal profile] child_of_bhaal 2016-09-22 08:31 am (UTC)(link)
"Is that all I had to do?" She says it softly, drawing up the covers and snugging them around his shoulders.

She isn't going anywhere any time soon.