RP: Sick and Pissy
Date: 25th March 2006 Characters: Verity Montague, possible Marlowe and Damian as well Location: O'Shea Manor Private/Public: Private Rating: G Warnings: gross Summary: Verity is getting sick, despite how much she hates it.
There a time when Verity had considered herself rather strong of stomach and in good health. However, she seemed to have spent more time ill this past year than she remembered since she was a very small child. Yesterday she'd had chills and a few aches, but nothing that was of too much concern, it was only what she had coming for taking a midnight ride with the winter frost still in the air.
Today, however, was another story. She was nauseous and crabby, her body seemed to ache all over the place. It was no surprise when she had to run to the loo and vomited what little she'd eaten. She was miserable. If she didn't know better she'd consider a bad case of food poisoning but she trusted Ficus, he wasn't that old. At any rate, she seemed to be the only one throwing up.
She was concerned for Marlowe, however, as he seemed to be coming down with something. She tried to spend as much time with him, making sure he rested and was comfortable, but with the way her stomach was feeling, she wasn't able to be there as much as she'd have liked.
Naturally, she was just barely able to get along with Montague, her patience low and her desire to hide her symptoms (so as not to worry him) high. She had lost track of the amount of times she'd snapped at him today, but he was seemingly avoiding her which kept him from hearing her in the bathroom as she was no good at privacy charms when the room was warping.