[center][color=thistle][h1]Arkadian Elesir[/h1][/color]
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He looked past Morgan into her room. Everything was dripping wet and even though she said she was alright the amount of sneezing was worrying. His room was just around the corner so this was probably going to work out...

"I'll... I'll be back!" He said.

He pushed himself up to his feet and dashed for his room, leaving all of his books on the ground. He ran through the door and went straight for his kitchen, and took out his thermos while he put some water on to boil. He quickly took out his thermos before running into his room. He opened his wardrobe and dug to the very bottom of his pile of clothes and took out The Hidden One.

"I never thought I'd take it out again..." He sighed.

It was a plain white cotton shirt with a very adorable cat on the front of it. It wasn't just any cat however, it was a picture of Christopher.

[i]When will be the next time that I am able to hold him in my arms again? ... ...?[/i] He thought dramatically.

He was snapped out of his thoughts however as the kettle clicked to tell him his water was done. He snatched up some comfortable pajama pants and also a spare blanket he had with him. He wasn't quite sure what the girl's size was but the pants had a draw string to adjust it and the shirt was already big on him so it would definitely fit her. He put it all in a cloth bag and went back to his tea.

He took out a teabag and some sugar and put them in the thermos. He put three and a half spoons of sugar which was just how he liked it and poured the hot water in. He'd been saving the thermos for winter, when the inevitable day would come where it could be so cold he wouldn't be able to feel his fingers like it always did. He imagined it would have been nice seeing fools suffer from their lack of foresight even with so many tools at their disposal...

He finished stirring the tea and put the lid back onto the thermos. He put that into the cloth bag as well and ran back outside. He arrived back at Morgan's room out of breath and panting. His face was red too from the exercise.

"I got you-... something-... warm!" He said breathlessly. He put the cloth bag next to Morgan and bent down to pick up his books.

"Those clothes-... should fit you..." He continued. "Better-... than that-... probably."

He tried to take a deep breath but failed at keeping it in and it turned into a yawn instead.

"And also, after you're done with that shirt, I'm going to want it back." He pointing at the cloth bag while looking directly at Morgan. "It has my cat on it."

Then he ran off without giving Morgan a chance to respond.

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