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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.]

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[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?

[theshortestbird]

People feel guilty for all kinds of reasons. [He swallows.]

I passed out away from home. Conner came and took me back.

[mediumdrip]

Oh god...

I'm so glad he found you.

[theshortestbird]

It wasn't... so much that he found me, but he knew where I was. We were talking, before that. I don't really remember what happened when he got there, I was kind of delirious.

[mediumdrip]

Yeah. Fevers do that to you...

[theshortestbird]

Yeah, they do. [He pauses.] I don't know why I'm not dead. I thought I was going to die, but then... I woke up and I was back at the apartment.

[mediumdrip]

Maybe he helped you like Kurt helped me.

[theshortestbird]

You never told me how Kurt helped you.

[mediumdrip]

He talked to me mostly.

[theshortestbird]

About what happened?

[mediumdrip]

About everything. How he felt, where our relationship is going.

[theshortestbird]

I'm guessing it went really well, since you sound kind of happy.

[mediumdrip]

Yeah... Yeah I think it did.

[theshortestbird]

That's good. I know you beat yourself up about it all, but you really shouldn't. Hypocrite, I know, you don't have to tell me.

[mediumdrip]

It's true that we both have to listen to that advise.

[theshortestbird]

...I wish my brother was here. [Admits softly.] He would know the right thing to say.

[mediumdrip]

Mine wouldn't. He would say the exact wrong thing.