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Nausius, completely and violently sick to my stomach. That was all I could feel as Three tried to console me, words ringing in the distance. groaning, I simply pulled the blanket tighter around my shoulders to try and counter the heavy chills.

I don't know what had me so out of it. Perhaps it was the fact that it was out of nowhere, or that he had gotten so physically mad, but I couldn't think.

As I slowly caught my breath, I leaned gently against Three. With a small sigh, Three grabbed his own blanket and pulled me close, petting my hair as I rested my head on his shoulder.

"I'm concerned about him Three," I whispered, gently snuggling into his grasp. "I was trying to be nice, to apologize. I wasn't expecting him to get so upset about it, or blindly mad."

"No one was, Martha had to trank him fairly heavily." Three admitted letting out a small sigh. "However, we are going to figure it out, to help him."

"Thank you, but can you stay with me tonight? I don't think I can sleep alone tonight." I asked quietly, blushing heavily as he let out a small chuckle.

"Hey. I'll sleep out here. If you need me, I will come and help." He responded, gently leading me to the bed. "Try and get some rest, Ten need you in top health as well."

Nodding, I collapsed onto the bed burrowing into the blankets.