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[]Deuteronomy 7:15

And the LORD will take away from thee all sickness,
and will put none of the evil diseases of Egypt, which thou knowest, upon thee;
but will lay them upon all them that hate thee.
[]

[☨]The screen clicks on from a table-level, peering on as a groggy not-so-holy man awakes from a tightly wound ball of vestments and unkempt blond hair on top of a cot. There was no contest the man looked like hell, and after waking up the day before he was quite sure he walked through the frigid Ninth Circle.

He had slept through Abel and Cain's little spat earlier that morning, so heavily that as he stumbled to his feet he took no notice that he had been drooling. Maxwell moans in a daze and stumbles off to the restroom, passing right by Abel's bed where the man looks positively GHOULISH.

A few minutes later he comes out of the restroom looking positively pristine, lightly mopping a towel against his cheek before the ghostly groaning had him turned right stiff. He glances over his shoulder, his envy-eyes blinking, completely befuddled by this horrible creature invading his self-proclaimed subordinate's bed.[☨]

Lord in heaven, what's wrong with you!?

[☨]Maxwell jumps back to the other side of the wall, immediately covering his face with his stole as if the very AIR he BREATHED was TAINTED WITH CANCER![☨]

You have the plague? It's the plague isn't it!

Action!

Date: 2009-09-01 12:31 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] 13sugars.livejournal.com
[Abel had almost forgotten that he had taken the other man in for a short time. After all, he had to go somewhere. He was positive he'd find a more permanent place for him soon.

Well, that had been the very optimistic idea yesterday. Today, however... Today, Abel would have given his right hand to go back in time and stop himself from ever setting foot outside the building at all.

The shriek prompted a groan from Abel, wrapped up under a mound of sheets and blankets that he'd managed to find. It was all pulled almost over his head, but at the panicked yelling, he managed to raise the blankets just enough to send Enrico a stare that could take the paint off a wall]

Would you... please... keep it down... Just a little.

Action!

Date: 2009-09-01 12:50 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] 13th-crusader.livejournal.com
[The glare had horrible visions of Anderson about to take down a bus-load Protestant carolers on Christmas morning, and he was stock-still for just a moment while he collected himself.

His voice was muffled by the stole as he breathed through it, praying God would kill every microscopic vermin upon the face of this earth.]

How does it spread? I heard a poor young Sister on that network strapped with some ill-begotten disease as well.
Edited Date: 2009-09-01 12:51 am (UTC)

Action!

Date: 2009-09-01 12:56 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] 13sugars.livejournal.com
[Well, Abel was far from murder, though he was fast approaching the level of irritation he would need for minor bodily harm. He was already eying the room for something that would sting reasonably if he chucked it at the man, should he continue yelling.]

That... would be Esther. [He spoke quietly, so as to not hurt his own head, though his tone was clipped and hid nothing of his less than stellar mood.]

She had a cold. It- [There was a break in talking for a series of violent sounding coughs, which he hid by burying his head in the pillow and curling up suddenly. When the fit passed, he continued, rasping a bit.]

This... isn't the same... I think it's the flu...
Edited Date: 2009-09-01 12:57 am (UTC)

Date: 2009-09-01 12:42 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] declaim.livejournal.com
...What? The plague?

Date: 2009-09-01 12:52 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] 13th-crusader.livejournal.com
It's horrid! I think he's starting to gangrene!

Date: 2009-09-01 01:26 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] declaim.livejournal.com
Gangrene?!

Archbishop, are you sure you're not...panicking?

Date: 2009-09-01 02:09 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] 13th-crusader.livejournal.com
I'm not panicking!

His face is sickly green! It's like those ghouls only sadly less out of his misery.

Are there actually doctors in this pit?
Edited Date: 2009-09-01 02:10 am (UTC)

Date: 2009-09-01 02:20 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] declaim.livejournal.com
Then please act a bit more calm!

I can assure you that Father Abel does not have gangrene, or the plague, or anything else that serious.

There are doctors in Discedo, but I'm not sure if he would really want to go see one.

Date: 2009-09-01 03:56 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] 13th-crusader.livejournal.com
I am cal--!

Very well if it's not all that he's still being stubborn by not getting himself any treatment. I'd do something if I knew my way around this hellish labyrinth.

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Date: 2009-09-01 12:57 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] 13sugars.livejournal.com
Don't listen to him.

It's the flu, he's over reacting.

Date: 2009-09-01 01:27 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] declaim.livejournal.com
Well, at least he's worried about it, unlike you!

Date: 2009-09-01 01:31 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] 13sugars.livejournal.com
He's over worried about it and I don't have any gangrene!

Date: 2009-09-01 02:06 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] declaim.livejournal.com
I didn't think you had gangrene! Though I wouldn't necessarily be surprised if you did...

Have you seen a doctor yet?

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Date: 2009-09-01 01:57 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hellsingmaster.livejournal.com
Maxwell!

What are you dithering about now?

Date: 2009-09-01 02:16 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] 13th-crusader.livejournal.com
You need to be quarantined!

Date: 2009-09-01 02:16 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] 13sugars.livejournal.com
Knock it off or I'll come over there and cough on you!

Date: 2009-09-01 02:20 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] 13th-crusader.livejournal.com
You're going to start a pandemic with threats like that.

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Date: 2009-09-01 02:18 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hellsingmaster.livejournal.com
Answer me, Enrico Maxwell!

Date: 2009-09-01 02:22 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] 13th-crusader.livejournal.com
[There's an annoyed groan.]

Hnnggh..

He has some wretched disease plaguing him and wont see a specialist!

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Date: 2009-09-01 02:17 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hellsingmaster.livejournal.com
Gang-what?

What bloody nonsense is this, Abel Nightroad?

Date: 2009-09-01 02:21 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] 13sugars.livejournal.com
I caught the flu...

And Maxwell... won't... stop.... panicking.
From: [identity profile] hellsingmaster.livejournal.com
Oh, for the love of...I don't have time for this nonsense.

Where are you? Specifics, priest.

ONE DAY YOU WILL FIND IT

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<3

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Date: 2009-09-01 03:35 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] fatherangeldust.livejournal.com
[He's not saying anything.]

Date: 2009-09-01 04:34 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] madwashu.livejournal.com
What are you going on about?

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