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dorksidefikerTitle: Sick
Author:fullmetal_cute
Fandom: Runaways
Table/Prompt: Table 1/57. Fever
Character/Pairing: Klara, Victor, Molly
Rating: PG
Word Count: 200
Summary: Molly’s got a fever, and Klara’s a bit of a worry wart.
Authors Notes/Disclaimer: I don’t own a thing. You know that, I know that.
“You worry too much,” Victor told Klara. “It’s just a little fever, and Karolina’s already at the pharmacy getting something that’ll help. Molly’s gonna be fine.”
“Fevers can kill,” Klara insisted stubbornly. “My uncle had two sons and his wife carried off by a fever.”
“Yeah, okay. But we’re not gonna let anything like that happen to Molly, alright? You don’t have to stay here the whole time. We wouldn’t want you getting sick too.” He squeezed the girl’s shoulder gently. “I’ll keep an eye on her myself. Promise.”
Klara sighed, slumping a little in her chair. She closed her eyes for a moment and just sat there before sliding off, chewing on her lower lip as she looked once more at her sleeping friend. Molly whimpered, kicking the covers off, and Klara reached over and tucked them back up around the young mutant.
Author:
fullmetal_cute Fandom: Runaways
Table/Prompt: Table 1/57. Fever
Character/Pairing: Klara, Victor, Molly
Rating: PG
Word Count: 200
Summary: Molly’s got a fever, and Klara’s a bit of a worry wart.
Authors Notes/Disclaimer: I don’t own a thing. You know that, I know that.
“You worry too much,” Victor told Klara. “It’s just a little fever, and Karolina’s already at the pharmacy getting something that’ll help. Molly’s gonna be fine.”
“Fevers can kill,” Klara insisted stubbornly. “My uncle had two sons and his wife carried off by a fever.”
“Yeah, okay. But we’re not gonna let anything like that happen to Molly, alright? You don’t have to stay here the whole time. We wouldn’t want you getting sick too.” He squeezed the girl’s shoulder gently. “I’ll keep an eye on her myself. Promise.”
Klara sighed, slumping a little in her chair. She closed her eyes for a moment and just sat there before sliding off, chewing on her lower lip as she looked once more at her sleeping friend. Molly whimpered, kicking the covers off, and Klara reached over and tucked them back up around the young mutant.