=005= [Voice, then Written Text / Action for HazMat Crew]

[willwork4sugar]

[Voice]

Just a few weeks. Yeah. I can do this. No problem...



[Half an hour later...]
[Written]



[Shipmates, feel free to find the poor guy sprawled out by the table in the galley. Unfortunately, don't expect much response from him over the journal. Someone's going through sugar withdrawal.]

Comments

[action]

[youhearthebells]

[sure does find him in the galley...after reading his journal. And promptly smacks him in the back of the head]

You're not gonna die. Get up.

[Voice]

[summing_it_up]

[He just got to reading the note. The journal may be picking up his voice.]

...I'm very sure I just saw you alive and well earlier...

[anelegantmyth]

[Now that's something you don't see everyday. She went to the galley looking for something to snack on. Not at all expecting to see a half dead Gaius. Though she just assumed he fell asleep there and drapes her coat over him at a makeshift blanket.

See? She's nice.

She'll now take a seat on the other side of the table and snack on a bowl of berries.]

[Written]

[the_dancing_dork]

[...okay then.]

Umm Gaius, don't you think that you're being a little over-dramatic?

[voice]

[princelycharm]

Are you dead?

Voice

[cry_brady]

You big baby!

[And coming from him, of all people...]

[action]

[mostattitude]

[Wanders into the galley after reading this and just stares at him for a moment.]

So. This lock pick set of yours. Where is it?

[MIGHT AS WELL JUST GO GET IT NOW.]

[voice]

[failguardian]

[what's even happening]

Gaius?! What's going on? Are you okay?

[Action]

[itspizzatime]

[In the galley, cooking up some sweet things!--actually, jsut BBQ chicken on pizza, but it smells sweet, and he uses brown sugar, sorry. When it's out of the oven, which he's been watching Gaius for half the time he's been cooking, hr brings it out, and over, and plops it down on the table near by. Sitting down across from him he stuffed a slice into his mouth, nomming on it.]

[He hasn't said a word at ALL since he started to cook. Now?]

Dude, you look like heck. Have pizza. The right side is for you.

[the left side is the same, but with gummie bears on it...]

[voice] (Sorry this is so very, very late)

[grizzly_tea]

G-Gaius!

[A torrent of emotions is flooding through Maribelle, concern, sorrow, affection, guilt and all manner of tumbling emotions. Then... she remembered... that it was Gaius, and he said something about just a few weeks. Oh gods he couldn't be... that might kill him but... in possibly the most pathetic way she'd ever seen a man lose their mind first.]

Gaius... I'm touched that you remembered me and my birthday in your... final moments shall we say? So forgive me if this seems like a harsh question but, are you seriously dying from sugar withdrawal!?!