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[ There have been few people on the island in need of assistance, let alone medical assistance. A headache here, and a deep scrape there, but no injury that is worth looking too long. No injury that would catch Asa's eye beyond a snappy comment and a wave of the hand to shoo them away when they've been looked at. Despite the intensity and devastation of the crash, the group of survivors seems to fare quite well without an outspoken medic. Three-or four, nobody seems to be keeping track-days in, and nobody has found Asa through the grapevine with symptoms worth noting. ]
[ Asa has separated from the group, walking along the rocky edge of a freshwater stream, the thick leaves of the trees allowing for a break from the harsh rays of the sun. The weather has grown to be unbearable by midday, the sticky heat clinging to skin. Many people retreat into the jungle for refuge from the heat. Before Asa can take another step, or dunk his feet into the stream to try and alleviate some of the warmth, a young man stumbles out from between thick bushes. ]
[ The young man is wearing a cassock, an odd choice to continue to wear with the harsh conditions. Asa recognises him as the priest who had lingered from person to person on the first day of the crash, attempting to soothe people with religion. He can't be much older than Asa, but looks worse for the wear. The dark circles around his eyes have deepened, and he has a blurry look in his eyes. Most notably, more so than the sweat that clings to his forehead, sticking his bangs to skin, is the green edge around his face. As if on cue, the man doubles over next to the stream and vomits, careful not to throw up into the water, even in his state. ]
[ He looks up after the wave of nausea seems to pass, his eyes reaching Asa's. He smiles weakly before forcing himself to stand with a wince, the rocking of his stomach clearly not lulled by his stomach turning itself inside out. His words have a strange slur to them, like they are melting together on his tongue. Likely an effect from whatever is plaguing him. ]
"Sorry about that, I didn't see you there. I've been trying to avoid anyone before that happens. Fucking gross, isn't it? I fucking hate the feeling of puking, feels like acid is coming out of me throat. Burning like a motherfucker." [ He seems to be out of it, signified by his language. A priest would never utter such words otherwise, his state of mind clearly altered by the illness. The man pauses for a second, pressing his lips together like he is trying to bite back another wave of nausea, tears pricking the corners of his eyes as he looks down at Asa. He smiles weakly, like there is something amusing about the situation. ]
"You should probably get away from me, shit's probably contagious. Keep yourself safe."
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[The sound of retching immediately drew Asa's attention. A puddle of sickly green sludge sat at the priest's feet emminating a foul aura. Asa immediately sprung to action.]
Good lord, what's wrong with you?! Are you trying to give us all cholera or- or dysentery or- do you want everyone dead?!
[Asa gripped Daniel's arm and dragged him to a shady part of the forest.]
Sit boy, I need to think.
[He paced back and forth in front of the sick and now confused priest, muttering softly.]
I'll have to bury that vomit somewhere else and get you fluids... oh!
[He snapped his finger and pointed at Daniel's cassock.]
Strip. No, don't give me that look! You're already puking out all of your fluids, I don't need you sweating them out too. That's as long as you don't die of heat stroke first. Besides, we're on a desert island. God is dead or whatever Nietzsche said.
I'll crack you open a coconut or... something. And don't go puking near water sources again, you hear? All it takes is one storm and suddenly every one's drinking vomit water. You're my patient now, don't go making this harder than it has to be. Difficult patients get ground into next week's chili. Heheh. Hm.... Don't take that seriously.
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