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[mediumdrip]

Kurt and i went to hospital together.

Now cant find him. so many people here. dont know where he is. tought hed be next me.

cant get up to look.

anyone seen him/



[ooc; Blaine is pretty bad, so all typos in post and comments are IC. Also, Blaine wouldn't be replying as quickly as I do, so there will be lots of notes about time stamps in subject lines. If you want to do some action threads for character you might be sick or tending the sick? Blaine's been put in quarantine and will be pretty sick, but I'm always up for action threads.]

Comments

[mediumdrip]

You can't die either...

[theshortestbird]

Maybe the world would be better without me. People wouldn't get hurt anymore.

[mediumdrip]

[Blaine makes a soft sound]

My world would suck without you.

[theshortestbird]

[That gets him to shut up for a second.]

...Really? [He doesn't like showing insecurities. But the fact that he even had to ask Conner for help, because he was so sick, really did hit it all home.]

[mediumdrip]

You're my friend. Of... of course it would.

[theshortestbird]

If we go by probability, there's a higher one when it comes to the people who will get hurt because I'm around. If I was gone, it significantly becomes lower.

[mediumdrip]

I'd miss you.

[theshortestbird]

You're not making this very easy, you know. [A hacking laugh tells that he's joking. It does make him feel better, though. And he knows Kon would miss him, too.]

[mediumdrip]

Why do you think that anyway? It's stupid.

[theshortestbird]

I just don't want anymore deaths on my conscious. I don't know if I could handle any more.

[mediumdrip]

I mean the other part. Why do you think you're making people die?

[theshortestbird]

It's like a curse. I'm a jinx.

[mediumdrip]

No, you're not.

[theshortestbird]

I am. I can't keep anyone alive.

[mediumdrip]

No one can. But you do save people.

[theshortestbird]

Not enough. I can't-- [He takes in a shuddering breath, like he'd been punched in the chest, and then ends the feed.]

[mediumdrip]

[Blaine tries calling him back right away.]

[theshortestbird]

[Is he allowed to not answer? Conner brought him home, so he'll call back after that.]

Hey.

[mediumdrip]

[He is. Let's say that he calls back after the stuff with Kurt went down, so when Blaine answers he sounds tired, but a little better]


Tim. Are you okay?

[theshortestbird]

Yeah, I'm okay. What about you, how are you?

[Since Conner did help him. He was a little delirious, but he know that the talk they had had helped him, even a little bit.]

[mediumdrip]

Better.

With Kurt. He's asleep.

[theshortestbird]

Is he okay?

[mediumdrip]

Yeah, he's much better. I think he forgave himself.

[theshortestbird]

That's good. It's not an easy thing to do.

[mediumdrip]

I just...

I can't believe he felt so guilty. He wasn't the one who... [he sighs a bit and then stops himself]

What about you? I'm glad you're okay. What happened?