Town Hall, Tuesday, November 13, Evening

[blessed_twice]

Wyatt had been prepared for the sight of several flu victims, but he didn't expect it to be this bad. He counted at least 15 beds, and who knew if the people tending to them would get sick as well. He conferred briefly with Dr. Troy to find out what procedures they had in place, grabbed a mask, and got to work.


[ooc: Christian modded without permission! I will be AFK for an hour and a half or so, so clinic volunteers, please keep an eye on patients and new arrivals if you don't mind. I should be back by 8:00 PM EST at the latest, and you can ping me on AIM as Chaos of Passion or belthazor FH or via email (kajivar@gmail). OCD forthcoming is up! Now in the correct comm!]

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Re: Cot Area: Johnny Storm

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

She flinched a bit when she saw the IV, because ouch! needles! "Your having bad dreams?"

Re: Cot Area: Johnny Storm

[fantastic-torch.livejournal.com]

"I'm sorry..." he noticed her flinch but he was too weak feeling to move. "Yeah. Weird dreams. Bad... bad naked dreams."

Re: Cot Area: Johnny Storm

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"It's okay, I'm just a bit of a wimp when it comes to needles," Isabel admitted, smoothing a hand over his forehead and checking for fever. "How can naked dreams be bad dreams?"

Re: Cot Area: Johnny Storm

[fantastic-torch.livejournal.com]

His eyelashes fluttered from her hand to his forehead and for a moment he closed them, answering her with a quiet tone, "When the one naked is evil and in my bed. I... don't know how it happened."

Re: Cot Area: Johnny Storm

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Fever dreams," she told him. "It's just the flu messing with your head. I promise, no one will be getting into bed with you now."

Re: Cot Area: Johnny Storm

[fantastic-torch.livejournal.com]

"Victor Von Doom was here... and he was hairy," Johnny said. "Hairy and grinning at me. And... he was, there was, I mean it was everywhere..."

Re: Cot Area: Johnny Storm

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Johnny, please! Now I'm going to be the one having the bad dreams," Isabel shuddered. "Can I do anything to make it better for you?"

Re: Cot Area: Johnny Storm

[fantastic-torch.livejournal.com]

"I'm sorry..." he murmured, his brow creasing with his headache. "I'm freezing Isabel... I can't make myself warm, no matter what I do. I feel... cold to my bones. Am I dying and I just don't know it yet?"

Re: Cot Area: Johnny Storm

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"I can do something about that," she told him. "For once I can be the warm one." Passing her hands over the blankets, she used her powers to heat them and the air they trapped so that they felt as if they'd just come out of a hot clothes dryer.

Re: Cot Area: Johnny Storm

[fantastic-torch.livejournal.com]

Johnny sighed deeply, huddling under the warmth of the blankets. "Oh god, thank you... I love you, Isabel."

Re: Cot Area: Johnny Storm

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"Love you to sweetie," Isabel murmured, patting his arm. "I'll do that anytime you want me to."

Re: Cot Area: Johnny Storm

[fantastic-torch.livejournal.com]

"I've lost it, you know," he murmured, his eyes closed. "My fire. It's gone." The truth was that Johnny was just too weak and his body was working hard to fight the plague.

Re: Cot Area: Johnny Storm

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

"You're just sick," she promised. "It'll be back once you're feeling better." Stroking his forehead lightly, Isabel tried to sooth him to sleep.

Re: Cot Area: Johnny Storm

[fantastic-torch.livejournal.com]

It wasn't hard to do. From her touch and the warmth she created, he was sleeping soundly in just under a minute.

Re: Cot Area: Johnny Storm

[izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com]

Isabel didn't plan on moving for a while. And every time it seemed like the blankets were cooling down, she warmed them up again.