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Maggie, Gaea shall smite you all.
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Jul 14, 2010 05:58AM
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Georgiana laid down and waited for some other Hunters to get back from the archery range. Madeline looked exhausted.
Georgiana looked over at Madeline. "What's wrong, Madeline?" she asked, concerned at her fellow Hunter's silence. Madeline was usually pretty talkative.
Georgiana frowned. Her father was the god of medicine, and she could tell something was seriously bothering Madeline. She sighed. Georgiana would never force someone to do something they didn't want to... unless they threatened her 'sisters' or Artemis...
Madeline coughed hard. She pushed herself deeper into the covers and prayed that Georgina wouldn't ask anymore questions.
Georgiana knew Madeline wouldn't admit to being sick, so she carefully got up to talk with Chiron.
"Just... something Chiron asked me to work on. something for the chariot stands, to help make them safer. It's the least I could do, him taking care of all the demigods, and all." she turned away and continued fiddling.
Georgiana turned and placed a glass of nectar on the table beside Madeline's bed. "You don't have to tell me if you drank it. I just want you to feel better, all right? Please, just think about it." and she walked out the door, her gadget in her hand.
Georgiana sighed, playing with her gadget. An Athena camper would be better at this, she thought, sighing again.
((haha))
Georgiana heard raspy breathing from the cabin, and then snoring. Madeline was asleep. She considered slipping her some nectar. No, she'll drink it when she's ready. She's not seriously ill, anyways, she thought.
Georgiana heard raspy breathing from the cabin, and then snoring. Madeline was asleep. She considered slipping her some nectar. No, she'll drink it when she's ready. She's not seriously ill, anyways, she thought.
Georgiana sat outside the cabin, annoyed with herself for not making Madeline take the nectar. She walked into the cabin.
Madeline stood up shakily. Her face was pale, but she still refused to drink any. She started for the door.
Georgiana handed her the nectar. She was past being nice. "Drink," she ordered, medic training kicking in.
Iviana (The Sign Painter!) wrote: "Madeline sighed and took a small sip, feeling better instantly."



