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Post by Ramona on Oct 15, 2008 16:40:02 GMT -5
Ramona nodded at Scaramouche. "Yeah I'm ok...my arse hurts though. And my dignity is a bit bruised" she grinned slightly and pushed herself off Madonna who grunted. "You think your arse hurts." he muttered "I had two people land on mine" Ramona snorted and took Madonna's offered hand to help herself up. She then turned to Scaramouche and offered a hand. "Lets go a bit slower this time...less chance of running into men in bras." She ducked quickly to avoid the hand Madonna aimed at the back of her head. "Cheek!"
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Post by Scaramouche on Oct 15, 2008 16:48:28 GMT -5
Scaramouche grinned faintly and took Ramona's offered hand. She stood up and shook her head slightly to chase away her headache.
" Okay lets go." she said now walking down the hall at a slower pace.
She knew that she was probably thinking like a crazy girlfriend, but she couldn't shake this strange feeling she had in the pit of her stomach. She knew it had something to do with Galileo. But she wasn't sure what. She didn't want to worry or annoy anyone else with her worried ramblings, so she kept quiet.
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Post by Ramona on Oct 15, 2008 17:08:22 GMT -5
Ramona walked next to Scaramouche, absent mindedly drumming her fingers against her legs. By the looks of it, Scara was deep in thought about something. Ramona didn't want to push her into asking what was wrong incase she seemed nosy. She knew if Scaramouche wanted to talk about it she would.
Turning the corner, they passed the rehersal room where a series of dull thuds could be heard, followed by the sound of something smashing. Ramona grimaced "Sounds like the drum kit is coming along well." she said sarcastically.
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Post by Scaramouche on Oct 15, 2008 17:18:37 GMT -5
Scaramouche was still deep in thought and was absentmindedly resting her hands on her stomach when she heard Ramona say something.
" Huh?" she asked, blinking at Ramona. " Sorry, what did you say?"
She knew that she should be listening to Ramona but she just couldn't shake the strange feeling in her stomach. She probably was coming down with something, or it was all the beer she drank. She felt nauseous, as a matter of fact she was nauseous all day. And yesterday.
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Post by Ramona on Oct 15, 2008 17:36:37 GMT -5
Ramona looked at Scaramouche with concern. "I said "It sounds like the drum kit is coming along well"." Ramona repeated, gesturing in the direciton of the rehersal room. "Are you ok Scara?" she said, noticing she looked a bit off colour. "You feeling alright?"
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Post by Scaramouche on Oct 16, 2008 6:17:56 GMT -5
Scaramouche blinked and glanced at Ramona.
" Huh? Oh... um... I'm fine..." she mumbled. She tried to give her what she hoped looked like a smile.
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Post by Ramona on Oct 16, 2008 13:24:46 GMT -5
Ramona raised one eyebrow but said nothing and the pair continued walking towards the lounge. They entered to find it empty except for Aretha sat reading on a sofa.
"Hey Aretha...where did Pop go?"
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Post by Scaramouche on Oct 16, 2008 14:05:40 GMT -5
Scaramouche walked into the lounge with Ramona and listened to her ask Aretha about Pop, when suddenly another wave of nausea washed over her. She swayed on the spot then gagged and ran towards the bathroom, slamming the door behind her. She bent down over the toilet and retched into it.
Oh Great Gods of Rock whats wrong with me? she thought Figgy where are you?
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Post by Ramona on Oct 16, 2008 14:55:07 GMT -5
Aretha just grunted and gestured in the direction of the scroll rooms. Ramona rolled her eyes, but before she could say anything, Scaramouche had run out and straight into the bathroom. Ramona and Aretha exchanged looks of shock.
"Do you think she's ok?" Aretha asked, biting her lip. Ramona shrugged "Not sure...she was looking kinda pale on the way over here. She had been drinking when I met her in the bar though. Don't think she had that much though." Aretha considered for a moment. "You go and see if she's ok Moana, I'll go get a glass of water incase she's been sick. She'll want to wash the taste away." Ramona nodded "Ok."
She headed over to the bathroom and knocked on the door softly. "You ok in there Mouche?"
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Post by Scaramouche on Oct 16, 2008 15:13:20 GMT -5
Scaramouche moaned and looked up when she hear Ramona knock on the door and ask if she was okay. She gagged once more and thew up in the toilet. She reached for the toilet paper and wiped off her mouth with a piece of it. She stood up on wobbly knees and flushed the toilet. She stumbled over to the door and opened it. She found herself face to face with a worried Ramona.
" No... I'm not sure. I've been feeling sick for the past few mornings, and really tired. I don't know what's the matter with me!"
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Post by Ramona on Oct 16, 2008 16:02:56 GMT -5
Ramona grimaced when she heard Scaramouche throw up. She didn't have a strong stomache...maybe she should have let Aretha deal with it while she got the drink. The door opened and Scaramouche stood there looking wobbly, pale and generally worse for wear. On reflection, she was glad she had stayed with her.
Ramona listened with concern as she explained what was wrong and her brow furrowed. "Hmm maybe you've got a bug or something. That alcohol won't have helped. C'mon, lets get you to your room so you can have a lie down."
Ramona put an arm around Scaramouche's shoulders to steady her as Aretha came back with a glass of water which she offered to Scara. Ramona repeated what Scaramouche had told her and the older woman frowned. "Hmm I wonder..." "What?" asked Ramona "Hmm never mind right now. Do you think you'll be able to make it to your room Mouche?"
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Post by Scaramouche on Oct 16, 2008 16:15:06 GMT -5
Scaramouche nodded weakly. " Yeah I think so." she mumbled, grabbing the glass of water from Aretha a taking a drink from it. She was so tired, she barely heard the conversation that Aretha and Ramona were having.
She stumbled forward and , with the help of Ramona and Aretha, she made it to her and Galileo's room. She flopped down on their bed and crawled under the messy blankets, not even bothering to change clothes.
Scaramouche closed her eyes let out a sigh as she thought about Galileo. In a matter of minutes, she fell into a deep but troubled sleep.
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Post by Ramona on Oct 17, 2008 12:56:35 GMT -5
Ramona and Aretha watched Scaramouche doze off with matching looks of concern on their faces.
"What do you thinks wrong with her?" Ramona whispered "Not sure" Aretha replied "She could have a stomache bug. Could be something she ate. Or it could be something completely different..." she trailed off looking thoughtful. "Well she's worried about Galileo...and annoyed that she wasn't allowed to go...and she had been drinking" "Mmm that might be part of it. But I've a feeling its something else entirely." Ramona looked at Aretha, but she didn't seem like she was going to say much else. They watched Scaramouche sleep for a minute then Ramona spoke up. "I'm gonna stay here for a while and make sure she's ok" she whispered "I'll just grab a book and I'll be right back."
Aretha nodded and Ramona crept out the room, then dashed down the corridor to the room she shared with her sister. She found her book then jogged back to Scara's room. Creeping in again, Ramona nodded at Aretha who left whispering something about finding the Heartbreak doctor. Ramona pulled up a beanbag that had been discarded in a corner of the room and then settled down to read while keeping one eye on the sleeping figure on the bed. She hoped Aretha would figure out what was wrong with her.
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Post by Scaramouche on Oct 17, 2008 15:15:06 GMT -5
Scaramouche moaned in her sleep, tossing and turning. She wasn't the type of person that had a lot of dreams, that was usually Galileo, but right now, it seemed like she was having one.
She continued to toss and turn, mumbling slightly until she quickly sat upright gasping and clutching her stomach.
" Figgy!" she cried, looking franticly around the room, but only saw her guitar leaning on a chair in the corner of the room and a concerned Ramona sitting on a beanbag chair. Scaramouche let out a sigh and brought her knees up to her chin, resting her head there and staring sadly around the room.
"Moana... what are you doing here?" she asked in a shaking voice. She felt like she was going to cry.
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Post by Ramona on Oct 17, 2008 16:17:16 GMT -5
Ramona looked up as a sleeping Scaramouche began to toss, turn and moan. It looked like she was having some pretty nasty dreams, and she was about to wake her when she sat up suddenly. Ramona nearly wet herself. Jeez that girl knew how to make her jump. Scaramouche looked at her. "Moana...what are you doing here?" She put down her book and walked over "Keeping an eye on you. How are you feeling?" She sat down on the bed next to her and on close inspection, it looked like Scara was going to cry. Ramona peered at her. "Whats up?" She asked softly.
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