Date: 2016-12-03 05:25 am (UTC)
victoryorvalhalla: (PB - tired boy)
It was close to the look he gave when the nightmares had taken him, when he comes up swinging and that split second before reality dawns. His eyes trained on her When she spoke back he offered a weak smile. "Yes... its to hot. I'm hungry to. I'm sorry." Its the most he's ever apologized since he reappeared in his bed but he's not used to asking people for things, for being a burden, but the first time he tried to walk across the room he ended up face first on the floor.

He was constantly hungry and thirsty and then rejecting it as the fever burned hot. Shivering cold and complaining of headaches. It was all normal apparently, but he just seemed to have gotten it bad. He had already made his wishes known that he didn't want people seeing him, not in such a weakened state, it was shameful, but he also asked of certain people between the fever and the lucidness. Freya, Ragnar... his father. As if THors was there.... though it could easily be taken as the Thunderer. He didn't ask to see them just where they were, if they were alright did they get hurt in the fight.

But there were other questions.

What emotion does hair feel?
If wine is made of grape juice, can you get drunk eating grapes?
Does a soul have a taste?
Can a fish drown?


Every question asked as he stared at the ceiling.
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