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[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

*Ana is not in her room, sleeping, reading, or playing music.

Ana is not anywhere with her keyboard, practicing her music.

Ana is not in the kitchen, though there is evidence she was eating there a bit ago.

No.

Ana is currently in the bathroom, puking her guts out.

Poor Ana*

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[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

[Luke has a sixth sense for this shit. cue his psychic ability and knocking on the door to aforementioned bathroom]

[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

*that is her cue for another, rather hard expulsion of bile*

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

[how he managed to recognize her retching I'll never know, but this would be Luke, ignoring the fact that this is the lady's room and pushing the door open to crouch behind her and pull her hair away from her face]

[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

*smiles at him briefly before dry heaving over the toilet*

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

[rubs at her shoulders a little] You all right...?

[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

*spits a few times* Yeah... I think I just ate something nasty.

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

...This is exactly why I don't cook. [rubs her back for another second] ...Hang on, I'll be right back. [and off he goes.]

[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

... *leans up against the wall while he goes, hands over her stomach*

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

[comes back a bit later with a glass of water, which he offers to her]

[crimsonmaiden.livejournal.com]

[knocks on the door, hearing her and a bit concerned]

...Hello?

[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

*groans, and gags again*

[crimsonmaiden.livejournal.com]

Um... Excuse me? Are you okay?

[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

Of course not.

[crimsonmaiden.livejournal.com]

...Can I help?

[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

*her next words are cut off by her retching, hard]

[crimsonmaiden.livejournal.com]

...I'll be right back. [goes to get something]

[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

*well, all she can do is wait and gag*

[akaishodou.livejournal.com]

[Asch doesn't like the sound of people throwing up, but he'll decide to follow the noise, and go into the bathroom.]

[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

*groans* Never fucking eating that...

[akaishodou.livejournal.com]

[And he walks in, having a concerned look.]

[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

Just leftovers... apparently long left over.

[akaishodou.livejournal.com]

[Digs into his pockets, looking for a miracle gel.]

[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

*gags, and retches, eyes watering*

[akaishodou.livejournal.com]

[adkgkfl; Digs more, and eventually finding it, holding his hand out.]

[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

*eyes it, blinking away the tears* What...?