Against The Wind ~Military RP~ ACCEPTING

[kuskie,]

Matt nodded and listened "Is there anything we could do?" he asked.

[Actually.A.Herondale]

"Let him get some rest, don't stress him out...He'll be perfectly fine." The medic said. Clearly, he was used to the stress causing people to get sick.

[squirelife]

Lily nodded. "Ok hopefully I won't cause to much stress for him." she said half serious half joking.

[Actually.A.Herondale]

The medic nodded. "Mail call will be this evening. Prehaps someone could bring him his mail, if he gets any?"

((gotta go to bed...ugh.))

[squirelife]

Lily nodded. "Of course." she said.

((aww bye!))

[Actually.A.Herondale]

The medic nodded, and walked into Nick's tent to find the army captain puking, sick as a dog.

[Eleanor Belmont]

((awwww))

Kendall was in too much pain, and too weak, to nod. He finally got his breathing back to normal, but not without struggling.

[squirelife]

Lily began to walk away. Oddly she didn't mind bloodshed but seeing someone throw up was not to her liking. She frowned at Matt hoping that Nick would pull through.

[sarcasteil]

Alex woke up to a coughing attack. "Oh s***, asthma's back," she muttered and fumbled with her inhaler that she carried. "Swear doctor said it ain't comin' back so soon?" She stood up and stretched, walking outside. She overheard the medic and did not want to find the captain puking. She's done it more than once when a severe asthma attack came to her when she was ten.

((Can someone post an empty RP form? Im on my phone, can't copy it, dangit))

[sicksadworld.]

Keamy had made hi way back to the tents after Roll call, walking calmly until he reached his green facric home where his small company joined him. They were sat around the table playing cards to which Keamy watched intently as he sat on the bench also, leaning forward and resting his head on his hands which lay flat against the table.

((I've got Keamy free in his tent if anybody wants to find him ))