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Monday, October 31, 2011

Daddy Thrax-An OJ RP (Chp 211)

Ozzy: *begins tos tirr acouple hours later*

Thrax; is till asleep8

Ozzy: 8starts tocry softly, soaking wet*

Thrax; 8slowly started to awake8

Ozzy: 8is still sobbing softly*

talic: 8still watching over them, strokes ozzy's hair though waits to see if THrax is up to tending to the cell's needs*

Thrax; 8despite the pain lifted his virual-celluar son into his arms and limps into the bathroom8

Talic: Careful Thrax... *follows*

Thrax; 8gently lats ozzy on a towel and starts changing him8

Ozzy: *still a little delerious* *sobs softly*

Thrax; 8threw the soilt diaper away then lifted ozzy's legs, sliding a clean diaper underneath before applying oil and powder well in then taped the diaper tight round ozzy's waist8

Ozzy: *starting to fully come around*

Thrax; 8shakenly lifts him up into his arms8

Ozzy: D... daddy?

Thrax; 8slowly8 Yes baby I'm here, daddy's here.

Ozzy: *throws his armsa round him and just cries* Daddy!

Thrax; 8holds him close8

Ozzy: *sobs intoh is chest, clinging tohim* Daddy daddy!

Thrax; 8rocks him8 I'm here baby, I won't leave you.

Ozzy: *sobs into his chest, nuzzling him though soon begins to calm*

Thrax; 8rubbed his back8

Ozzy:* sniffles,n uzzling him*

Thrax; 8limped back to the room and sat on the bed, cradling his son8

Talic: *gives THrax a once over, wanting to see how he's recovering*

Thrax; 8didn't pay him any need as he rocked his son8

Talic: *continues to examineh im both magically and physically wantin go tmake sure he's healing properly adn well*

*the burns and wounds on Thrax haven't healed, his eyes were really dark and blood started seeping through the bandages8

talic: *softly*~ THrax... you're harming yourself.. please rest. I'm sure the little one won't be opposed to laying with you... Id on't think he'll want to let go all day.~

Thrax; 8looked up with dazed eyes8

Talic *soflty* ~Rest.. LPlease..~

Thrax; 8collapsed back on the bed8

Talic: *strokes his forehead and begins mixing some herbs for a salve to put on his burns and changes his bandages*

Thrax; 8holds his son tenderly8

Talic: *strokes ozzy's hair and kisses Thrax on the forehead, giving the virus a worried look*

Thrax; 8breathed softly though his breathing was raspy8

Talic: *hecks his pulse*

Thrax; 8his pulse is normal8

Talic: *sighs in relief and kisse him on the forehead* rest well both of you.

8Both snuggle close to each other8

Ozzy: *nuzzles Thrax in his sleep*

Thrax; 8nuzzled his son softly8

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