[IC] Never Ending Drums(me and Techbro)

[Magic223]

The Master was looking at him. "You are not doing too good hah?" he could tell he felt horrible, He coughed more.

[Techbro]

"Neither of us are doing good" he pointed out suddenly feeling tired. He wanted to go to sleep but something held him back. Maybe it was the fact that he wanted to stay up and chat

[Magic223]

The Master nodded. He was feeling extremely ill. He stayed by him. "You should sleep if your tired, we can chat later." he was tired too. He knew he was likely to fall asleep soon.

[Techbro]

he nodded and closed his eyes, and was asleep in minutes

[Magic223]

The Master slept as well. He was feeling too ill. He breathed deeply.

[Techbro]

The master woke up a while later, and looked over at the master. With a groan he rolled out of the bed and headed off into the tardis

[Magic223]

The Master gets up when he wakes. He goes to find the Doctor. He was worried about the other timelord. On his way he grabbed a glass of water.

[Techbro]

The doctor was in the other kitchen making some food for the two of them leaning heavily on the wall in the process, his hair slicked with sweat and his skin pale. He could could tell his fever was also getting worse because he was getting colder and colder

[Magic223]

The Master was worried about him. He was feeling worse too. He knew he needed to make sure he fought as long as he could. At least for the Doctor.
"You really don't look well." He rasped. "Suppose I don't either."

[Techbro]

Jack who had been resting walked into the kitchen. He saw the doctor making food, and quickly scolded him before continuing what the doctor had started. “Both of you go lay down and i’ll bring the food to you when its done” The doctor nodded and made his way back to the room before laying down. He didnt bother with getting under the blankets, instead he just lay there, catching his breath. The trip from the kitchen and back had taken what little energy he had, and he wondered when he would atleast start getting better.

[Magic223]

The Master was feeling miserable. He goes and lays down again. He was shaking. The time lord looked at the DOctor "Are you alright?" He asked. He was curled up in the blankets. He felt dizzy.
The time lord was so very ill.

[Techbro]

"Fine." he nodded staring up at the cieling. He knew the master was extremely sick, worse than the doctor, but he couldnt do anything about it and it made him annoyed, angry , even. with himself

[Magic223]

The Master was so ill, he doubted he could look after himself. He was struggling to even get around. But he kept trying. He didn't want to lay down. "I'll fight Doctor... ," he whispered.

[Techbro]

"I know you will" the doctor turned his head and smiled, in the meantime you should get as much rest as you can

[Magic223]

The Master nodded and lay there. He was watching him. "You too Doctor."

[Techbro]

"I'll get it around to it soon." The doctor said just as jack brought in two bowls of soup, handing one to the master and one to the doctor. The however wasn't hungry and merely placed his bowl of soup on the sidestand for later

[Magic223]

The Master was barely hungry either, but he tried to eat at least. He knew he needed to. He doubted it would stay down.

[Techbro]

Jack grabbed buckets for the two of them and put them beside each of the timelords

The doctor drifted off into sleep

[Magic223]

The Master looked at the sleeping Doctor. He was worried. He pulled blankets over him and lay back down as well.

[Techbro]

The doctor woke sometime later and leaned over throwing up in the bucket beside the bed before laying back down.