[Leans against a random building as sweat pours down the front of his shirt. He takes a deep breath as the dizziness takes over him once again, forcing him to close his eyes tightly. He’s not sick, surely he can’t be, he had been so careful. His body slips down the wall before the sounds of footsteps approach. Looking up from his seated position, he squints] Oh it’s you.

[walks through town alone, her head racing. Her goal had been the same as many others in the past week or so, find medicine. She was mainly worried about Freddie, who seemed to be getting sicker everyday, but now she too wasn't feeling her best. Her eyes fell upon Aidan as he slipped down to sit on the ground] Yeah, it's me. You okay?

Yes, you’re still very much stealthy.

Good to know.