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Post by Jacky on Jul 29, 2007 21:12:14 GMT
"Alright." I get up, feeling a little wobbly but alright.
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Post by Hannah on Jul 29, 2007 21:14:18 GMT
I put my arm around his shoulder like I did with the other soldier who I helped to get to the med section. "You need food." I decide.
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Post by Jacky on Jul 29, 2007 21:19:01 GMT
"I just threw up all I had in me, I don't think I need new fuel to keep doing that." I smirk, going with him.
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Post by Hannah on Jul 29, 2007 21:21:47 GMT
"Bread is okay." I tell him as we enter the tent. "You need to eat a bit. You didn't throw up because you're ill after all."
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Post by Jacky on Jul 29, 2007 21:27:00 GMT
He's got a point which I can't argue with. I get some bread and chew it, not liking it but mechanically just chewing it down.
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Post by Hannah on Jul 29, 2007 21:33:25 GMT
"And drink some." I continue and sit down on my own bed. I doubt we will leave today.. but tomorrow we might have to get out into the jungle again... revenge as they call it.
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Post by Jacky on Jul 29, 2007 21:36:28 GMT
I got my own water still so I have some of that, and I whipe my mouth again when I'm done with this 'meal'. I do feel better.. but just tired now.
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Post by Hannah on Jul 29, 2007 21:39:15 GMT
"And now go to sleep." I tell him and get up to see what is going on outside by now. "After that you should feel better"
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Post by Jacky on Jul 29, 2007 21:41:43 GMT
I smirk, "Alright chief." I tell him, and I lay down cos I'm tired anyway. I close my eyes, knowing it's the bloodloss that makes me feel like this.. he's probably right about it, too. Soon enough I do drift asleep, in a dreamless long sleep.
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Post by Hannah on Jul 29, 2007 21:53:01 GMT
The next morning I wake him up before the orders are shouted. I need to see how he feels and if he needs to be taken to the med tent anyways
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