Reply With Quote"No, it's just a headache... I'll probably have it for a while..." It didn't look like 'just a headache' by how he couldn't pick his head up anymore.
"One man died and a few others were wounded but we were okay for the most part," she answered with a nod. He seemed to be in a lot of pain and it was beginning to nag at Beca. "Should I get Valentina to check in you?" she asked, not daring to move yet so as to accommodate the state he was in.
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"No, it's just a headache... I'll probably have it for a while..." It didn't look like 'just a headache' by how he couldn't pick his head up anymore.
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Beca sighed and gently laid him back onto the bed. "Don't move. I'm serious. I'll be back," she instructed and left to find Valentina.
Valentina was with Boreas now, both awake and sitting out behind their home, looking up at the night sky. When Valentina saw Beca, she stood, "Is Markos okay?" She suddenly looked very serious, near alarmed.
~*~Taiylor Wallace~*~
At your service, and sarcastic as Hell.
"At the core of it all, a writer is a goddess of her written world, defying any god of her own world."
"I don't think so," Beca blurted. It was not exactly sensitive to Valentina's worried state. She wrung her hands and tried again. "He won't say so, but he doesn't look so great and I'm worried," she explained. "Would you mind checking on him?" she asked.
Valentina didn't answer, she just went. She wasn't running, but her long legs made a quick walk seem like a run to anyone else. She came to Markos' side sitting by him and carefully laying his head on her lap. He groaned in pain, but didn't fight as her fingers searched through the fur on the back of his neck for anything she might've missed. She checked over his senses with him, and nothing seemed wrong until she reached his eyes. That was when she realized why he was acting more strangely than he should. "Markos... baby, why didn't you tell someone...?"
~*~Taiylor Wallace~*~
At your service, and sarcastic as Hell.
"At the core of it all, a writer is a goddess of her written world, defying any god of her own world."
With Valentina's words, Beca bit down on her lower lip as worry set in. "What's wrong?" Beca choked instantly. She was beginning to shake in fear and she had no idea what was going on or how severe it was.
"He's gone blind..." Valentina brushed a hand back over Markos' head.
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"It's okay... it's probably just temporary."
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"No, honey, I'd bet you anything that if we had a machine to see it, we'd find out your eyes are completely disconnected from the rest of your brain... With how many hits to the head you've taken, and what's probably a fracture in your neck from that fall, you're lucky it's not worse."
~*~Taiylor Wallace~*~
At your service, and sarcastic as Hell.
"At the core of it all, a writer is a goddess of her written world, defying any god of her own world."
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