[ It was a brusque exit for sure, and though Ed was guilty about brushing Stede off like that, keeping him from catching this fucking illness was more important. And given Stede was probably upset with him for it, Ed wasn't expecting Stede to follow. He practically jumps out of his skin when he hears Stede's voice through the door, and it triggers another coughing fit which he tries to muffle into his gloved hand. Another two red petals drift down to the floor. ]
Tea's great. That's perfect. Great idea. Tea and a day's rest is all I need. Thanks, bro.
[ Ed shouts back through the door, though he stumbles over the words here and there as he's distracted by what do with the flower?? he's coughed up, until finally shoving it down the front of his shirt. Seriously, what the fuck. Is this witchcraft? Is that actually a flower, or is he hallucinating? What the fuck is wrong with him? ]
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Tea's great. That's perfect. Great idea. Tea and a day's rest is all I need. Thanks, bro.
[ Ed shouts back through the door, though he stumbles over the words here and there as he's distracted by what do with the flower?? he's coughed up, until finally shoving it down the front of his shirt. Seriously, what the fuck. Is this witchcraft? Is that actually a flower, or is he hallucinating? What the fuck is wrong with him? ]