Wandering Devil - CLOSED-

Kaminari didn't get an answer about whether he was sick or not, but she assumed there was a reason for it. She watched him curiously, coughing every once and a while as he was preparing something. She began coughing hysterically, closing her eyes as she grabbed onto her throat, as if that was going to numb the pain. She heard him speak and looked up to see that he was offering her something. She looked down to it and smile weakly. "That's... actually really sweet..." she said, trying her best not to cough, "Th-thanks..." She brought the bowl to her lips and took a small sniff. It did smell pretty good. She pressed it to her lips and slowly took in some of the warm liquid, avoiding eating any of the vegetables. She didn't know how they would be moving down her throat and choking wasn't exactly on her list of things to do. It was obvious that the sound and the tone of his voice was not something that was going to bug her. In truth, she didn't even really acknowledge it as anything strange. She just assumed it was his voice or he wasn't feeling very well. Her own voice was raspy at the moment because she was sick, so he might have been as well.

Kaminari kept drinking the broth of the soup she had been given. The entire time this man was silent. One would think that after bringing someone into their home that he would ask a few questions. He didn't seem to care about doing any of that. She didn't know whether he was just not friend, whether he was shy, or whether he was just not into talking at the moment. It still gave her the thought that he might have been sick. After drinking a bit more of the brother, she took a few bites of vegetables and then set the bowl off to the side. He was staring out the window now and for some reason she was becoming slightly irritated. She appreciated some sort of conversation from the people that had her in their homes. She had been forced to stay quiet for a long time when she wasn't in control of her own ability, and now she preferred to talk and actually get to know people.

She slid herself off the table and walked over to him. She stared blankly at him for a moment and then brought her face to his level, staring straight into his eyes. She really just wanted to see his reaction to something like this. Something about this man was just strange to her, and she didn't understand what it was. In the past, many had smacked her or pushed her away when she did this. Others just laughed or made it into a staring competition. She was ready for either of those outcomes. It was just a matter of how this man decided to act. If he looked away, she would purposely move in his way once more and block his vision until he said something. "You're really weird to not talk to someone that you bring into your home. It's rare to find someone that just 'wanted' to save someone's life and then leave them be. Usually it's to make a friend, get information, or something like that... Not just to be done with them and let them go... Which one is your reason?"

Kaminari realized that he was just definitely classified as one of those silent types when it comes to men. He didn't like to talk, and that was fine with her, but it still didn't make her feel comfortable. She felt that she was about to cough again, so she stood up straight and took a step back. She began coughing into her hand and once she stopped she shook her head. "Gosh. This really is hopeless. I can't intimidate some strange guy if I am sick... It just doesn't work that way..." she thought to herself and then turned away from him, beginning to walk back towards the table he had her on before. She set her hands on the table's surface, wanting to push herself onto it, but suddenly felt a very strong wave of dizziness come over her. "Uh... oh..." she mumbled under her breath, barely loud enough for anyone to hear her. Out of nowhere, everything went black, her legs went limp beneath her and her body toppled to the side, falling straight for the floor. She fainted. She was breathing heavy, her fever had once again spiked, and she was beginning to sweat even more. Her skin would be warm and red in the cheeks. She was obviously getting worse.

After a few minutes Kaminari did regain consciousness. She was feeling drained and extremely weak. She wasn't even able to open her eyes because of it. Her breathing was still labored, coming out in quick gasps. She could feel something wet on her forehead and assumed it was some sort of cloth. She had no idea about the herbs that were in it and her nose was stuffed up so if they had a smell, she wasn't going to be able to smell it. Her body had accepted a more decent temperature, but she still felt horrible. Her sweating had died down, but she still felt the headache, runny nose, and labored breathing. And with all of this going on with her, she was at the mercy of a man she did not even know. He seemed nice. He hadn't hurt her or anything like that, so she felt that she might be able to trust him. "I... wa-... want a.. drink... Water?" she said through gasps of breath, sounding rather desperate. She suddenly began coughing once more and it caused her throat even more pain. Although it seemed worse, this really was just a very bad cold, at least she hoped that is what it was.

Kaminari raised her head enough to take a drink of the water. Feeling completely dehydrated, she purposely took a rather large drink. Once she was done, she nodded to him. "Thank you Baz... Sorry about this, but I do appreciate it. If you hadn't found me out there, I think I'd probably be dead..." Kaminari smiled and laid her head back down. Seeing that once again he did not talk, she suddenly got one of those anime irritation looks on her face and waved her right fist around. "Hey, hey, hey! I said it's okay to talk! I'm not some evil thing or something that is going to hurt you or... spill some kind of secret or something! Don't just stay silent!" She stopped talking and took in a deep breath, trying her best to hold back coughs, but it didn't work. Once again she was coughing and just like before her throat was hurting really bad. One thing she did notice though, her throat had numbed a bit. It hurt, but not as bad as before. She hoped this was a sign of getting better, although she was unaware of the herbs that Bax had put into her drink.