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Illness/Sickness Sentence Starters

“Are you okay?”

“You are looking rather peaky there.”

“Was that you or did a goose with bronchitis flew in here?”

“You’re not looking too hot.”

“Woah! You almost fell over!”

“I think that has to be a record sneeze sequence.” 

“Are… are you allergic?”

“Are you sick or hungover? Your eyes are a little red.” 

“You’re very flushed- are you feeling well?” 

“You’ve been asleep for the past twelve hours and I got a little worried.” 

“You okay in there?”

“Uh, there’s a bucket to your left if you need it.” 

“I brought you some ginger ale and some soup!” 

“Here, I brought you another blanket.” 

“I’m not feeling all that great.”

“Why is the room spinning?”

“Are you cold or is it just me?”

“I think dinner’s not agreeing with me…”

“My head hurts.” 

“I can’t breathe.” 

“I am so clogged up I think I need a plunger to clear me out.” 

“Can you bring me another blanket please?”

“We’re out of tissues…”

“What kind of tea is it to help again?” 

“I think my head’s going to explode.”

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itstrikesmyfancy:

“It’s not that high for someone your size, and you don’t look heavy enough to break a branch,” he noted, giving the tree and the man a once-over. The paper was maybe three branches away from the lowest branch, which hung just within the human’s arms reach. “I also know feather fall if you’re worried about breaking something.”

The more he looked up at the branch it wasn’t too bad, maybe he was overthinking everything. In all honesty he just preferred to have his feet on the ground.He rolled his eyes and let out a huff.”Do you know what the tree is planning? What if it’s like ‘Look a human is climbing me, let’s make this fun for him.’ And a branch just breaks. Good to know.” He sighed as he began making his ascend up the tree. 

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If Lovino was going to blame someone for getting them lost it was likely going to be Klaus, well mainly cause the other was holding the map. “Well you better unthink we’re lost.”Despite being apart of the actual Darkness, Lovino was afraid of the darkness especially being in the forest at night. “I think we...fuck...no did we start from the southeastern direction?” He was trying to keep his calm, but it was failing.

“Do you think we’re lost?”

“Lost? Haha, of course not.” Lovino’s words were followed with a nervous chuckle. He refused to say that they were likely indeed lost.

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“Do you think we’re lost?”

“Lost? Haha, of course not.” Lovino’s words were followed with a nervous chuckle. He refused to say that they were likely indeed lost.

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francisbownefoy:

A pause, and Francis nodded solemnly. “Well, I think the fear of war is something we all face. But, we can only do our best to live virtuously and keep ourselves safe should anything happen.” He offered a reassuring smile. “Things have a way of working out as they are meant to.”

“I get what you mean, we do live in a time where war is just part of the lifestyle when it does come around.” He let out a heavy sigh. “I’m going to have to stay just a bit optimistic.” 

"My my! Aren't you a sight to behold?"

“Dio…” He mutters to himself, he wasn’t sure what was going on as of late with everyone beginning to find him attractive. Though he personally would say he was handsome though he didn’t really feel it as others seem to. “Umm thanks?”

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itstrikesmyfancy:

“Yeah. Any ideas?” He didn’t want to climb- and even if that was the other mans suggestion he assumed it was obvious that he was too short to reach even the lowest branch.

“Give me a second.” His gaze went towards the sheet that were in the tree, thinking over all the possible magic he knew. “There’s hoping the wind bring it back down.” He’s feeling a bit lazy too actually climb up there and actually remembering that he is slightly scared of heights. “I guess I’m going up.” He swallowed.

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“Do you think...” Sentence Starters

“Do you think we’ll make it in time?”

“Do you think it’s cooked all the way?” 

“Do you think somewhere out there, there’s aliens?” 

“Do you think it’s broken?” 

“Do you think you can fix it?” 

“Do you think at all before you speak?” 

“Do you think it’ll rain?” 

“Do you think we’ll find it?”

“Do you think someone around here will have directions?” 

“Do you think they’ll be open at this hour?”

“Do you think we should leave?” 

“Do you think we should go?” 

“Do you think there’s something wrong with me?” 

“Do you think they’ll be serving alcohol now?” 

“Do you think I could eat this entire thing in one sitting?” 

“Do you think we have a connection between us?” 

“Do you think if we met differently, we’d be friends?” 

“Do you think if we met differently, we’d be enemies?” 

“Do you think there’s alternate universes out there?”

“Do you think this book is good?”

“Do you think this movie will be good?” 

“Do you think we’ll become friends?” 

“Do you think I can afford this?” 

“Do you think there’ll be a kiss in the future?” 

“Do you think we should go out on a date?” 

“Do you think I can make that jump?” 

“Do you think I could have a hug?” 

“Do you think we’re lost?” 

“Do you think a movie and some popcorn at my place sounds good?”

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itstrikesmyfancy:

Feliks faltered for a brief moment but squinted up at him, looking him over. The other looked dead tired “Good, you should be. In fact, you could help me with reclaiming the documents you’ve made me drop? Like that.”  He points up that a couple sheets that were stuck in a tree, thanks to a breeze.

Lovino looked down at the other as he spoke, still trying to get over that he was actually taller than someone for once. Though he was sure the dwarf probably could kick his ass if he wasn’t careful. “Right, reclaiming the documents that I made you drop.” He looked towards where the paper had gone. “Damn...”

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theshortestelf:

“How about we bribe our way in? Wait, what are we getting again? Is it even worth the trouble?” he asked, before he moved over to the smaller pile of clothes and determining that they were indeed clean by examining them for a moment.

He quickly sat down and began folding the clothes. A sense of calm washed over him.

“We could do that or disguise ourselves so how.” He had to think for second. “Possibly royal jewels and potential recruits.” Lovino’s gaze suddenly became fixated on Gilbert as he went through his clothing. The urge to help was there seeing as it was his belongings but there he stood watching. Eyes studying the other’s features. “Guess we won’t find out until we get there.” He spoke finally lifting his gaze.

"Just saying, your place is a mess."

Lovino glared at Gilbert. “I didn’t ask you here to criticize my living corners. The higher ups wanted us to come up with a attack plan on Rael-Ghel.” He let out a heavy sigh. “It’s not as bad as you make it seem.”

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wieldingelegance:

“Others you say?” She cocked a brow, fascinated by what he had said, “Nothing more than dabbling though I assume? It’s never wise to attempt to tackle the mastery of multiple in a mere human lifespan.”

“Just a couple here and there nothing more, nothing less. I do have my favorites. I just  want to be prepared especially during these times of war cause you never know what will be thrown at you.”

"Mm, a mage, are you?"

It took Lovino a moment a process that he was being spoken too. “Sorry m’lady, I was taken by your beauty. But yes I am a mage,do you require my assistance in any way?”

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“Oh yes but of course.” Lovino probably had come a bit too strong with that comment, time to tone it down so he didn’t scare her away. “I have been trained under the earth branch, though curiosity has led me to dabble in others mainly to help with survival.” 

"Mm, a mage, are you?"

It took Lovino a moment a process that he was being spoken too. “Sorry m’lady, I was taken by your beauty. But yes I am a mage,do you require my assistance in any way?”

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"Mm, a mage, are you?"

It took Lovino a moment a process that he was being spoken too. “Sorry m’lady, I was taken by your beauty. But yes I am a mage,do you require my assistance in any way?”

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theshortestelf:

“We can try and steal some servant clothes and then just walk in?” he suggested, looking at the different clothes. “What are clean? I’ll fold those before washing anything.”

“That might work but let’s go over our options first.” Lovino going to have to weigh all evreything before deciding on something that sounded remotely good. “Its smaller stack of clothes.”

"Just saying, your place is a mess."

Lovino glared at Gilbert. “I didn’t ask you here to criticize my living corners. The higher ups wanted us to come up with a attack plan on Rael-Ghel.” He let out a heavy sigh. “It’s not as bad as you make it seem.”

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itstrikesmyfancy:

“Not my fault! I yelled out of reflex because you’re the one who bumped into me,” he snapped, pointing at the man accusingly. “The third one, mind you.”

“There’s not much I can say without coming off as a jerk, but I’ll say I’m sorry for bumping into you.” Lovino believed that was likely the safest thing to say but either way he sense he was likely going to pay for not seeing the other.

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"It might seem like good life, but I am without connection to my family. There for I am miserable unable hear and see them weighs heavy on me. I do live in fear of war." So he says when he is likely to have had had a hand in it.

"My my! Aren't you a sight to behold?"

“Dio…” He mutters to himself, he wasn’t sure what was going on as of late with everyone beginning to find him attractive. Though he personally would say he was handsome though he didn’t really feel it as others seem to. “Umm thanks?”

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timelesstunes:

[he sits for a moment before laying down as well with a yawn]

Mm, I suppose. [a pause] …Good night then.

Good night [yawns] If I don't see you in the morning,safe travels and you can take piece of fruit and bread loaf for the road. [curls up]

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theshortestelf:

“Wing it? We can’t wing anything when we’re literally fucking infiltrating some place.” he said, before letting out a sigh of relief. “Yes! If I clean this place I’ll be able to focus and we can get this done faster.”

He rolled his eyes. “Okay, we won’t wing it. We’ll have to figure out the least guarded entrance and set up forces there. Maybe attack from the underground.” He wanted to sound tactical so he threw out whatever words came to mind.

“Well fine, go at it.” He waved his hand. He had a feeling he was going to get roped into cleaning since it was his mess.

"Just saying, your place is a mess."

Lovino glared at Gilbert. “I didn’t ask you here to criticize my living corners. The higher ups wanted us to come up with a attack plan on Rael-Ghel.” He let out a heavy sigh. “It’s not as bad as you make it seem.”