Technological Revenge, and It's Effect... (Saph and Neshimo)

[SaphireTsuki]

She took the bite, chewing quietly and swallowing. She'd used the time to think of what to say... and all she came up with was... "y-you're being very accommodating. Is this normal?" Yup, genius. She didn't know what to say right now... not only couldn't she think, but anything she'd normally say was being derailed by the oddly intimate actions of Jamil. If he kept this up... she'd blurt out a confession, and she'd become dependant on him.

 

[Neshimo]

"Normal too assist a beautiful girl? I'd say so, not sure what others would think." Doing his best too keep a serious, and caring face, all the while trying not too let one held down laugh burst out of his chest, he repeats the process, but instead getting a peach slice for her and repeating the same words. "Ahhh~"

 

[SaphireTsuki]

She made a face, once was a joke, twice was something else. "I'm going to figure this out eventually. Not right now, can't think, but eventually." Nevertheless she rolled her eyes and opened her mouth, not entirely sure what was going on but deciding to play along. It was probably better than her trying to feed herself anyway, and for now... she just wanted food in her stomach. He was starting to represent a puzzle... and one she would gratefully attempt to solve once she was thinking again.

 

[Neshimo]

"Good when you do, I'll give you a kiss." He takes out a steak knife, beginning too prepare her meat, wanting it too already be cut into chunks easily enough for her too eat without much risk. "Oh, if you wish for me to get you something too drink, just say so, My, right now at least, cute spoiled girl? That title may be a bit much, just my cute girl for now then." A smile, as he continues his practice of meat cutting.

 

[SaphireTsuki]

She nearly spit out the bit of peach in her mouth... he'd kiss her? What was that all about?! A tiny shake of her head, the blush now bright enough to be clearly a blush, as her cheeks were red against the rest of her flushed face. She had to clear out those stupid ideas... he wasn't going to be interested in her, not when she was like this. "I'll be fine, Jamil. At least for now. Until I run out of water." And that wouldn't be long, she thought, as she took another drink of the bottle she was still holding.

 

[Neshimo]

"Great, well, one more bit of fruit, and then we'll go onto meat." He gives her one last apple slice, getting a small bit closer too her, just enough so that he can whisper into her ear. "I don't mind giving you the world if I knew it could be provided. Never be afraid too ask me for whatever you need, even if it's just myself."

 

[SaphireTsuki]

She managed not to jump, yelp, or otherwise react... but it was very obvious she was both flattered and confused by her expression. And the fact that her previously pale ears were now red as well. She took the bite, no longer able to meet his gaze, afraid to do so for fear that the mangled bit of hope she'd somehow managed to let in, that she COULD be his love, was true. After all... that'd be something that he would take away. Even though... though... it would be wonderful, but she'd be terrified that he'd be killed too. "T-t-thanks..."

 

[Neshimo]

"Don't thank me for wanting too be with you. You're amazing." He gets a fork, and giving a small side glance, seeing her now clearly flustered with his words, yet he doesn't want too let up at all. Infact, now he just wants too get too the point, where she'll be so embarrassed too the point where she'll probably pass out in his arms. "Well then, meat now." Getting a chunk of meat, he again, places it against her lips. "Ahh~"

 

[SaphireTsuki]

"Amazing. Right." A layer of sarcasm, and then... "At fighting, maybe... not so much anything else," and she opened her mouth to take a bite of the meat. So, at least it was good. That was... probably something she didn't need to worry about, ever. She chewed the meal, a tiny bit of sauce on one side of her mouth, and didn't notice it. The more flustered she would get... the more forgetful.

 

[Neshimo]

"I see, well I'd think you would be pretty good at being in love with someone. How about it, have you ever been in love before?" He ask, getting another chuck of steak for her too chew on. "I have a brave feeling you could probably kiss someone you loved alot too, don't you, because I sure think so."

 

[SaphireTsuki]

She got the feeling that he knew something... maybe he thought she was in love with someone else? She paused, not taking the bite of meat, and instead starting to fiddle with her hands. He... he.... oh dear, she couldn't think, she couldn't move, and... she was in love with Jamil.... and she managed to just barely squeak out "M-maybe, i-if I wasn't... s-scared they'd be targeted." After all... it was fairly obvious to her that any feelings she'd have would only lead to his death, especially if he knew.

 

[Neshimo]

"Targeted, well if you could run away with them, if they could give you their heartfelt promise, with all their heart." He places the tray down, and takes her hands in his. "If they could swear, they would never leave throughout any sort of death, agony, of pain that might occur, that the one you love, would still love you back truly till death, would it still be so bad too be scared?" Another loving gaze into her eyes, obviously speaking in third person, yet talking about himself, clearly wanting too be entrenched in her life forever. "Would it be so bad, too be in love till death?"

 

[SaphireTsuki]

She bit her lip, looked from his hands to his eyes, and then... "I... suppose that m-might not be so bad..." She'd try to die first, of course, to give them... give him a chance to live away from her. Sure, it'd be painful for him to lose two loves, but... but if he did come to love her? No, even if he didn't, she'd still die for him. Because as long as he lived there'd be a chance for him to become happy again. "I... I..." And now, finally unable to keep herself awake, both the fever and heat from her blush overheating her, she fainted into him.

 

[Neshimo]

"Well, that was interesting." He holding her, a loud, unholstered laugh escapes from him, filling the entire room and some of the hall with his voice. "Ah Saphire, loving you is going too be fun these next few days." A kiss on the forehead, and he sets up for his next trick against her, placing her somewhat on top of him, her back too his chest, yet his head propped up just enough too kiss her cheek when she awakes.

 

[SaphireTsuki]

Saphire, in about a half hour, now considerably cooler, woke up. She opened her eyes, looking around without moving her head... and feeling unusually comfortable. A soft smile, a contented sigh... whatever the situation was, whatever the soft, warm form under her back was, she didn't want to move. And so she let her shoulders, which had for a few seconds tensed, relax. She didn't want to remember what had made her fall unconscious, and she knew there was something, just yet.

 

[Neshimo]

"Hello lovely." A kiss on the cheek, followed by a blow behind her ear, he places a hand on her stomach, and the other on her waist, giving a sweet caress of her waist line. "You were wonderfully taken care of last night, I'm sad you don't remember." He knows what it's perceived too be, yet he is referring too her illness more than the small kiss they shared, yet for reasons, he keeps it too himself, and continues the teasing.

 

[SaphireTsuki]

First, she blushed. Then she blushed. "Y-y-you... I... w-we..." She could faint again, of course, right after he said that... in addition to him holding her like that, and she had jumped because her ears were sensitive... but instead she buried her head in her hands. I did what? While I wa- She stopped, took a deep breath, and said almost accusingly, were it not for her shaky voice, "I c-couldn't have done a-anything like that. I-I s-should have been t-too.... c-couldn't even..." Not that she'd meant to say it out loud, but... well, it ended up being said out loud. And at the end sounded more like a question than a statement, because what if?

 

[Neshimo]

"What do you mean, I only meant how you were sick, and I took care of you silly." He holds her waist too support her, feeling the warmth of her face even while next too her, even if so little air kept them apart from each other. "No need too get flustered, I just wanted to make sure you'd be comfortable."

 

[SaphireTsuki]

"You little..." A weak punch of his arm, her refusing to meet his eyes. Of course he meant that. He wouldn't take advantage of her like that. Unknowingly she leaned a little bit more into him, letting out a soft sigh of relief, even if her blush didn't subside. This was a side she'd never seen... him teasing her? It was... well, there must be a reason, but she wasn't entirely sure what it was. She covered her eyes with one hand, a slight headache forming from the heat and fever. Another swift drink of the water, both to cool herself down and to hide the embarrassment.

 

[Neshimo]

"Want too sit up?" Nothing now, he feels the increased heat coming off of her, and now worried that she isn't well, instead of her waist, her now hugs her from behind. "I'll help you gladly, for anything you need. Just ask." This is comfortable for him, it does make him feel, an old way, and old feeling that hasn't been felt for a long time, though her getting better is top priority.

 

[SaphireTsuki]

"No... I think...." Gosh, it really had been a long time since she'd been sick, she had to reach into her memory to figure out what she needed to do. But remember she did, and so she told him what she remembered being forced to do, "I think I'm supposed to lay on my side. Something about needing to rest...?"

 

[Neshimo]

"Understood." He finds himself , slowly inching himself from under her, making sure she doesn't thud once he's done, and helps her turn too the side. "Want me too get your some water? Maybe a towel for your fever?" He still remembers the water, hopefully warm, but if not it wouldn't be bad too go warm it up, in the bowl from last night. Still, he'll cater too the whims of his lover, we'll hopefully lover.

 

[SaphireTsuki]

"Please." Yes, being on her side was better for her... but it wasn't good for her either. Sure, she was breathing easier... but she was also starting to fight the need to cough. It was unusual... since being on your side was supposed to help with that, but still... She was very hot, and any sort of relief from it would be appreciated. And... well, she hadn't gotten much of an appetite for some reason. She'd eaten, but she hadn't been hungry... and wasn't that a sign of it being really bad? "Anything. Just..." And now she'd started coughing.

 

[Neshimo]

With the remaining water bottle, instead he without warning, sits her up, back on the side of the couch, and begins too uncap the bottle. "Understood, I need to you be okay for about 4 minutes by yourself, just drink, four minutes, I'll be back with everything you need, so please, sit up and rest for a bit." He holds the bottle too her, for once she take sit, he'll be running nonstop too obtain more water and towels, as well as refilling the bowl, all from the kitchen he'd found earlier. It'd already been dark, so from memory, ans weirdly smell, he knew this place by heart.

 

[SaphireTsuki]

SHe nodded, grabbing the bottle and now completely surprised. He was rushing around now? Looking at him was going to give her a headache, she figured, so she just closed her eyes and started drinking the water. Saphire couldn't move... but she could talk and move her arms well enough. In fact... she could probably feed herself, if she'd been given the trey. A pause in the drink, lowering her bottle just long enough to say "Thanks," and it was back.