[ 03 ] ✿✿ [ Open ◦ Event ]

[moralitypet]

Characters: Nunnally vi Britannia and YOU!
Setting: Her room 2-19, then the dormitories. Willing to go anywhere else she's likely to be through set up prompts.
Format: Starting with action, tagger's choice and will match
Summary: She's not feeling well, but that's no reason to just sit around in bed
Warnings: None yet

[ 03 ] ✿✿ [ Open ◦ Event ]

    ☙Room 02-19❧
[ Something was wrong. Terribly wrong. No, that's an exageration, Nunnally knows that much, but she can't help it with the cold bothering her senses. Her muscles felt weaker than ever before, but she wasn't going to allow that to keep her in bed. While she's been immobile for many years of her life, Nunnally does know the importance of moving around when it's cold. Laying in bed when she's this way won't do anything to get her blood circulating any better. So neglecting her aching body, she'll move into her wheelchair the best she can. Although her roommates can find her trying to move herself or catching her breath after she's made the transfer. ]

    ☙Dormitories❧
[ She's found herself just going through the various floors of the dormitories in an attempt to find any of her friends. Plus, it's around the time that new individuals were coming to the tower right? So what better way to greet them than by telling them that the tower isn't normally this warm. Huh, just a little while ago she was freezing, but now her face feels much warmer than before. In fact, she doesn't really seem as though she should be out of bed. If she sees someone though, she'll wave to greet them. ]

Hello there, are you feeling well?

Comments

[faithstaynight]

[That smile immediately turns to a frown of concern, but Jeanne doesn't pull away at all. As a Servant, a spirit, human diseases shouldn't affect her, so there was no worry there. She just continued holding Nunnally, supporting her until her coughing fit subsided. After it did, she set her down in the wheelchair, the frown still on her face.]

Believe me when I say that you are no burden to me, Nunnally. [She couldn't really think that way about anyone! She enjoyed helping others.] Would you like me to accompany you to the clinic floor? You sound unwell, and with the temperature continuing to drop the way it has, it would be wise to take a bit of extra precaution...

[moralitypet]

I thought of visiting that place, but admittedly...

[ When they touch her, she feels so wrong. ] It's just something about it unsettles me. If only there was a normal doctor here who I could trouble with my cold.

[faithstaynight]

[... Right. She can understand why the girl might be uncomfortable there.]

Perhaps we could ask and see if one of the other residents has any medical knowledge, then. With the amount of people here, there must be a few who know how to treat illnesses like this.

[moralitypet]

I think that to be a marvel idea, Ruler.

[ In fact, she can expand on that. ] We should gather the names of those who can perform triage as well as other medical duties just in case of emergencies. Then when there is a crisis in the tower, we should protect those individuals the best we can so that they can help others who might get hurt.

Well, that's the strategy I believe my brother might come up with.

[faithstaynight]

It would be quite easy to defend them, as well, seeing as how the only way in or out of the infirmary is the staircase. If we had people assigned purely to defending the medics, then we can simply station them there.... [Unless something like the Space Whale Incident happens again, and the building itself cracks and leaves openings. But that can only really be handled on a case by case basis.]

It is a fine strategy. I will be sure to bring it up to Princess Zelda next time I see her, to see if the Fellowship can form a sub-group for this purpose.