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Ziva had started to doze off with her head rested against Pierre's shoulder. She heard Lawson's voice followed by some footsteps. She sighed. "Eh, I'm sore in by middle section and neck. Got a headache too." she told him opening her eyes, she left her head on Pierre's shoulder.
"I think when I grew short of breath was when the trouble started." Ziva said attempting a small weak smile. She hoped Pierre didn't move anytime soon, she was comfy laying/sitting like this.
Marcus gave her a pat on the shoulder, "Well I'm sure the healer will have you fixed right up in no time. Just take it easy and don't try to move too much." He have her a reassuring smile and moved over to where Jake was sitting.
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Zoerawrr Still pressing the handkerchief up to his sore sooooore nose, Jake had his eyes squeezed shut, his face pale. Really, he could take pain... But the idea that his nose was now straight but he had been born WITH it straight... Yeah, that was worrying.
Only focusing on making sure Dylan was still with him, Jake didn't know Lawson was now in the room but he kept hearing the same people talk.
"Sssub-one shut ddddat KID UP!" the boy snapped, wincing in pain as he did. Stupid ball must have caught him wrong. He had a splitting headache and was clearly very upset.
Sitting down beside the young boy, Marcus gently removed Jake's hand away from his nose so that he could have a look at it. "You know it really doesn't look that bad." well besides all the blood that was flowing out of it.
He replaced Jake's hand and patted the boy on the knee, "It's going to be okay, the healer will have it fixed in a jiffy." Marcus gave Jake a sideways glance and there was a hint of a smile on his face, "I guess ball sports wasn't such a good idea huh?"