[align=center][div style=" background-color: transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 500px; min-height: 10px; font-family:helvetica; line-height: 110%; text-align: justify; color: black;"]Daesung stuck her tongue out at him as he commented on her burp. "Fuck you," she snorted, rolling her eyes as she grabbed her own bowl. She stood with another belch being let loose from her, which made her laugh a little due to how loud it was. That wasn't weak, now was it? She was about to gloat when Moksha hit the floor, starling her so bad she helped and dropped her bowl. Luckily it was plastic, so it only bounced against the tile and landed under the table.
"Mo-Moksha, what's happening? How can I help- I..." As level headed as she was, she often felt panic when those she cared an ounce about were hurt. She had already lost her family; everyone she loved was dead and she couldn't let someone she was beginning to call a friend die right in front of her. She knelt down beside her, her hand pressed against his shoulder as she looked over his face, scrunched up in pain.
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[align=center][size=8pt]Moksha swallowed hard, opening eyes eyes slightly, though they shifted as if struggling to focus on where Dae was at. He gave a groan, his head spinning again so hard he actually almost fell the rest of the way to the floor, despite how he should have been stable. Advay knew about stuff like this, Advay was smart about this stuff. Moksha left it to him without worrying about anything, he had no idea how to help himself. He winced, his hand shifting up slightly under one collarbone, his breathing becoming short as he felt like it was the thing causing him pain. Dae was medically inclined, he told himself, opening his eyes again to try and make sure she was still there.
"S-shit I-I don't k-know," he hissed, pain lacing his voice. "My ch-chest hurts a-and I'm dizzy," he managed through his teeth, the arm holding him up dropping him down onto his back, where he used his now free hand to press up around his shoulder, knuckles white.
[align=center][div style=" background-color: transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 500px; min-height: 10px; font-family:helvetica; line-height: 110%; text-align: justify; color: black;"]What could this be? How old was Moksha? His late twenties? He shouldn't be having chest pain like this. He was too young to have a heart attack. Maybe this was a result of high blood pressure. Oh, god the salt. Daesung, in that moment, wanted to slap the shit out of him, but she knew that would only make the situation worse. "I'll be back, don't worry, okay? Sit down for me, please." she instructed, standing up quickly and sprinting out from the kitchen to head toward her room. There had to be something in her bag filled to the brim with medication bottles.
Or maybe the infirmary... Yeah. She made a U-turn for the room, immediately opening draws and swinging the doors to cabinets open in search of something. What had she read on heart conditions and how to treat them? Think, think... Ni... Night... Nitro? Nitro! That was right, wasn't it? God, she opened so. It wasn't long before she found a small brown bottle labeled "Nitroglycerin" on the front. She squinted to read the small print, her feet already taking her back to the kitchen.
Take one... Wait 15 minutes. "Moksha, hey, I'm back." she said, kneeling down by him once again and opening the bottle, shaking out a single, small white tablet. "Put this under your tongue, don't chew or swallow it."
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[align=center][size=8pt]Moksha grunted, closing his eyes again and trying to concentrate on prodding his chest to try and get all the aching to spot, as if it was a muscular pain. Unfortunately, he knew that was different. Wheezing, he decided he would try to sit up, like she said, ending up dragging himself to lean up against the cabinets underneath the sink. He tried to take deep breaths, to stop the world from spinning. He ended up getting lightheaded, which made it worse, so he figured that didn't work. Just as he was about to worry, about what he wasn't sure, Dae returned. He opened one eye to stare hazily at her, closing it again with a gruff rumble. As she shook a bottle, his eyes opened and he tried to find where she was shaking it at. Oh? Oh. Swallowing hard, he moved one of his hands away from his chest to place it over her hand, using his thumb to tip her hand so the tablet fell into his palm. Fingers shaking as if he were unsteady, he brought it to his mouth and put it under his tongue.
It took him a few seconds, eyes closed again, before he grunted, "I swear if th-this kills me I'm going t-to strangle you," he muttered around the tablet, "What is it." A deep breath and a wince, he put his hand back up to his shoulder, a slightly different area, massaging where the veins would normally be going through right around the front of the socket, trying to get some of the tingling pain to just quit.
[align=center][div style=" background-color: transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 500px; min-height: 10px; font-family:helvetica; line-height: 110%; text-align: justify; color: black;"]Daesung plopped down on to her butt, closing the bottle as soon as Moksha put it in his mouth, pinching the bridge of her nose. She groaned softly, eyebrows furrowed as she then rubbed her temples. "It's something to make your heart pump blood..." she muttered, leaning forward with her face in her hands, not realizing that she was shaking until she saw her hands vibrating.
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[align=center][size=8pt]Moksha frowned, opening his eyes and staring quietly up at the ceiling, before dropping his blue eyes down to her. "Great, so it's a h-heart problem," he muttered, pursing his lips and giving a slight snort. "Just fucking great," he repeated, dropping his arms with a wince. He felt ready to pass out. Or close too it. He concentrated on his breathing, staring blankly across the room, obviously deep in through. With a deep sigh, he reached up and started to use the counter to help him stand, groaning in pain. "Well, fuck," he huffed, leaning against the counter and grumbling under his breath.
[align=center][div style=" background-color: transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 500px; min-height: 10px; font-family:helvetica; line-height: 110%; text-align: justify; color: black;"]Daesung's eyebrows wrinkled as he looked down at her, leaning her weight to the side as her leg slid from beneath her to hoist herself up on to her feet. "I told you not to put so much god damn salt in it. And what do you do? You put fucking salt in the soup!" Her voice had risen a couple of octaves, anger sizzling beneath her skin but the majority, if not all of it, was just her concern for his health. He had frightened her so badly; she thought he was going to die right in front of her eyes and she would be helpless. She hadn't realized tears welled up until her vision became blurry and her cheeks became wet, quickly looking down to avoid the massive man from seeing her cry. Fuck, she shouldn't do that. "Don't you ever scare me like that again..."
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[align=center][size=8pt]Moksha frowned, turning to stare at Daesung silently, his blue eyes back to their usual spark of irritation. His eyebrows furrowed and he straightened up, one hand still on the counter. As she started cursing at him he set his jaw, looking ready to say something; well that was before she started crying. He growled, glaring down at her almost spitefully. Great, just great. Giving a heavy sigh, he reached down and ruffled her hair. "Like I got a choice," he puffed, "You'll fix me up again anyway," he muttered, though he was still waiting for the tablet to fully kick in...maybe...had she given him the right amount? He frowned a little. Advay always gave him extra pain killers and shit, if he needed them. He sighed, reaching up to push against his chest again. "How long do these take?" He looked down at her, wanting nothing more but to brush off the anger she'd expressed at him.
[align=center][div style=" background-color: transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 500px; min-height: 10px; font-family:helvetica; line-height: 110%; text-align: justify; color: black;"]Daesung released a heavy sigh, ducking her head down to rub her eyes with the heels of her palms. She then slipped a hand back to pull the hair tie she had that held her bangs up, allowing them to fall right back to where she felt them comfortable, covering her eyes. She almost flinched away from his hand when he ruffled her hair, staring down at her bare feet with an emptiness pooling in her green depths. "Usually it takes fifteen minutes... If it doesn't work within fifteen minutes, you take another one...." she muttered, turning to the chair and pulling one out to sit and lay her cheek against the cold metal of the table. She was exhausted. The day with helping Jack, keeping watch over him and what not was tiring... God, she didn't want anybody to truly see how tired she was. No one needed to worry. She let out a soft groan, closing her eyes and releasing a puff. "Sit down, you mountainous fucker."
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[align=center][size=8pt]Moksha frowned, hooking his thumbs into his waistband with a sniff. Okay, great. He watched her go to sit down, narrowing his eyes at her and giving a toss of his head, his braid swishing messily behind him. "I think the fuck not," he said back, taking a deep breath and unsteadily moving across the room, leaning against the door frame of the kitchen. He took a moment to recompose himself before huffing at her, "Come on, you're laying down on the couch with me," he said, arms now crossed over his chest. "And don't say n-no or I'll fucking carry you. Yes, in the condition I'm in," he snipped, shoulder's tense. He could see how tired she was. Advay was similar to that, though he didn't hide his eyes, and often times he didn't cry. He waited, glaring daggers at her.
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