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Post by Italy on Jan 24, 2013 20:16:26 GMT -5
"Is she okay?" Italy questioned, tipping his head to the left as he peered at the two. He hadn't even realized the kid was sick before. The country was quite confused on how he managed not to see, holding his suitcase tight at his side as he looked. He glanced over at the direction of the doctor's office, before looking back.
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Post by Britain on Jan 24, 2013 20:44:18 GMT -5
"She'll be fine, but she needs a doctor quick before she... well you know what I mean." Sitting up, he gently picked Penn up, noticing for the first time that she weighed less then Britain thought. "Umm, Light, could you come with us?" Leaning in closer to Light so Italy wouldn't here, he softly whispered, "I want someone more responsible than, uh, Italy over there to come with us. If that is asking to much..."
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Post by Hallucination on Jan 24, 2013 20:50:04 GMT -5
Light nodded as he started to walk to the doctor's office quickly, he knew time was probably a valued element at the moment, since the kid was sick. Pennsylvania moaned a bit as she coughed more, before swallowing again. It felt like it was building up, making the nausea worse as she fought against it.
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Post by Italy on Jan 24, 2013 20:51:55 GMT -5
Italy felt a bit left out when Britain whispered, joining his side as he looked at Light starting down the road. At first he was going to complain about Britain whispering, but then he found himself running after Light to try and keep up. He'd rather be the first one their than the last one.
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Post by Britain on Jan 24, 2013 21:08:24 GMT -5
Britain picked the pace a bit, but soon Italy was running ahead. Ever minute he could feel Penn getting hotter, knowing she was trying to keep it down while Britain was carrying her. Soon he reached the door, opening it and rushed quickly inside. He spoted a couch, and softly layed Penn down.
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Post by Hallucination on Jan 24, 2013 21:11:45 GMT -5
Penn layed on the couch quietly, coughing a bit, covering her mouth with her hand just to be safe. The feeling kept churning her stomach, and her throat continued to feel dry and clogged from where she lay. Light gestured over to the sign-in desk, where the receptionist glanced up for a moment, returning to work as she waited patiently.
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Post by Italy on Jan 24, 2013 21:14:52 GMT -5
Italy took a seat on the chair next to the couch, looking at Penn, cringing a bit as he scooted over to the other seat. There he sat, before spotting a bunch of magazines. Absently grabbing one and spinning upside down on the chair, hanging down from the chair, inches away from the floor, he opened the magazine. After five seconds of looking at it he began to flush, closing it and throwing it back on the stack.
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Post by Britain on Jan 27, 2013 20:41:54 GMT -5
After laying Penn down, Britain quickly rushed over toward the check-in area. "Excuse me? There is a sick child, I guess she has a stomach flu, or whatever it is, but she needs a docter right away," Looking over his shoulder, he pointed over towards Penn. "Her name is Pennsylvania, and she is 11 years of age." He glanced over at Light, nodding. "Thank you for your help Light, and I need to ask you something, would L and your father want to see us again? Or are we cleared?" Something was telling him that the three detectives weren't finished with the Britain and Penn, but he was trying to get away with it. With everything. All he wanted to do was go back home, and get the notebook.
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Post by Hallucination on Jan 27, 2013 21:14:00 GMT -5
The receptionist nodded and typed it in. "The doctor should be available soon." She replied, before telling one of the nurses who went to inform the doctor. Light turned over to him and shrugged. "You are pretty much cleared, but they probably want you guys to stay in town awhile." He said, putting his hands in his pockets as he walked over to a chair and sat down.
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Post by Italy on Jan 28, 2013 16:56:54 GMT -5
Italy glanced over at Pennsylvania again from where he sat upside, before pulling himself upright to face the wall, still staring. He was already bored with the waiting room, turning to stare at the wall. "Aye! Britain? Are we-a gonna leave soon-a?" He asked from where he was sitting, pressing his hands against the wall and pushed, hanging upside down again.
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Post by Britain on Jan 28, 2013 18:24:40 GMT -5
"Probably not for awhile, Italy. The doctor still has to check Penn." Looking over at Light again he sighed. "I guess I'll come back with you. Untill they know that we have been cleared." Pushing his hands in his pockets, he slowly walked over towards the couch, and sat next to Penn. The wait was long. Or at least it felt like it, but soon the doctor called them over, and he softly grabbed Penn's wrist to walk her over towards the doctor.
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Post by Hallucination on Jan 28, 2013 18:41:39 GMT -5
Penn whined a bit, but stumbled along. The doctor looked up from his clipboard, whirling a pen around in his hand. "What seems to be the problem?" He asked, as though it wasn't obvious. He already started down the hall to lead them to a room, still awaiting the answer.
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Post by Britain on Jan 28, 2013 19:53:32 GMT -5
"I believe Pennsylvania has a stomach flu, but I'm not entirely sure.... She has felt like this for the past few hours." He looked back at Italy, who was still upside down on the door. Obviously he was staying put, which didn't bother Britain at all. As long as he stall still, less trouble could happen.
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Post by Hallucination on Jan 28, 2013 20:00:56 GMT -5
The doctor nodded, etching it down on to the notepage as he opened the door to the room. "Has she consumed anything, such as pills, food she could be allergic to, etc?" The doctor asked, glancing at the girl. Pennsylvania leaned on Britain for support, her hair- which was once in a bun- was hanging down over her shoulders in ragged curls, with the gold curl pointed out amongst it. Though she wanted to say anything, she felt like if she would try and talk she would throw up.
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Post by Britain on Jan 28, 2013 20:09:28 GMT -5
"No, not that I know of. Earlier we visited a cafe, but she didn't eat anything." Shaking his head, he looked down at Pennsylvania, and wiped some of the hair out of her face. He could feel her burning up with the fever, and he knew it wouldn't be long until she gets 'sick.'
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