Eleventh Sign [video; forward dated to tomorrow morning]

[beyondimagining]

[Will coughs weakly as he holds the communicator up, looking rather pale and tired.    The fact that the boy is completely soaked and covered in bubbles doesn't help matters.]

Animated cleaning supplies are terribly inconvenient, I think.

[He coughs again and sets the communicator down, showing that his room is currently being enthusiastically cleaned by a team of mops and brooms.]


[Posting this early, due to a surprise family event tomorrow that might keep me out most of the day.  Assume this happens tomorrow morning, as Will's event starts.

This kicks off the first day's effects.  Animals will be restless and frightened. Around Latimir, any electrical devices might malfunction at odd times. ]

Comments

[kongeriget]

They're creepy!

[beyondimagining.livejournal.com]

I think I wouldn't mind them so much any other day.

[kongeriget]

I think they're creepy any day! What's wrong with today?

[beyondimagining.livejournal.com]

I don't think being soaked like this is going to help me get over being sick any faster.

[kongeriget]

Oh, ya got sick? Put some molasses in yer tea.

[beyondimagining.livejournal.com]

In a way. But I don't think I have any molasses.

[kongeriget]

It'll help yer cold.

Oh, some garlic mixed in a glass with milk helps, too!

[beyondimagining.livejournal.com]

It isn't a cold. Well, it might become one. I don't fancy all this cold water has been very good for me.

I don't think I have any milk or garlic either.

[kongeriget]

So what the hell do ya have? I don't know as many flu remedies. Is it the plague?

[beyondimagining.livejournal.com]

I had my chip removed. It is just that sickness.

And I haven't much. Just some cans of food.

[kongeriget]

Ohhhh. That goes away on its own. Make yer mom or whoever cook somethin' for ya!

[beyondimagining.livejournal.com]

I've heard so. I just have to wait it out, I suppose.

My Mum isn't here. I thought I would just try to do for myself.

[kongeriget]

Okay, then whoever's takin' care of ya here.

[beyondimagining.livejournal.com]

I'm taking care of myself.

[kongeriget]

But yer like, eight. （　/can't tell ages.　）

[beyondimagining.livejournal.com]

I will be thirteen next week.

[kongeriget]

That's still really young!

[beyondimagining.livejournal.com]

I suppose so. But it didn't seem to me that there was much choice about it. I am alone, here.

[kongeriget]

Well, ya gotta find people to stay with an' be yer family!

[beyondimagining.livejournal.com]

I've been okay, so far.

[kongeriget]

If ya were sick for real, ya wouldn't be.

[beyondimagining.livejournal.com]

I suppose not.

[kongeriget]

I'm right!

[beyondimagining.livejournal.com]

Are you?

[kongeriget]

Always.