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Lys watched as the blind thill offered the sick thill some pain killers. Assuming they'd help in some way, Lys was surprised when the sick thill didn't take them. Was it something more than just a sickness she was having? Now that Lys though about it, the sickly thill didn't look naturally plump. Her face didn't fill out with chubby cheeks or anything, nor did the rest of her body -- only her stomach seemed to be large.

Could she be pregnant? Lys wondered, looking steadily at the thill resting on her arm.

The sound of the blind 'dragon's voice drew Lys out of her thoughts, causing her attention to fully focus on the blind one. Lys nodded to the blind one, forgetting that the thill couldn't see her gesture.

The sickly thill then stated her room number and Lys, making sure the sickly thill was balanced well on her arm and taking the blind one's arm with her free hand, began to lead them all out of the bathroom and back into the main room of the coffee shop.

 

kaylen moved along with them doing her best not to trip. She had to frequently let go of the girls arm ast to stop herself from falling befor making sure that she still had the girl standing up. <span style='color:purple'>So if you dont mind me asking , do you know whats making you so sick?</span>

 

<p align="justify">Lys could only shake her head, but she bit her tongue. Obviously, the cat-like thill didnÂ’t want anyone to know she was pregnant, so Lys would keep her mouth shut. Still, she didnÂ’t approve of all this lying. However, being pregnant could very well risk her from getting removed from the academy, especially seeing she wasnÂ’t married and, apparently, rather young.

Lys led the two other ‘dragons carefully through the club, dodging this person and that table and so on. When they reached the courtyard, the walking became easier, considering there were very few objects to dodge. And the objects they had to dodge were, relatively, easy to find a way around.

Lys remained quiet as she led the other girls, walking towards the dormitories, occasionally glancing at the two other thills. She glanced at the impregnated one. She certainly did look pale now that she was in the light. What was she doing in the café when, obviously, her body wasn’t up to it? Just how many months pregnant was she, exactly? Not too far into it, Lys assumed, but certainly far enough along to be showing a belly. Who was the father? Why wasn’t he taking care of her? Did he even know she was pregnant? Was it simply a “one night stand" kind of thing and she just happened to get unlucky? Had they been careless?

Lys shook her head, driving all the prodding questions to the back of her mind. It wasnÂ’t really her business to be asking such things, but knowing her, she would... eventually. After all, she was now, somehow, involved. But not enough to say anything about it, her mind countered.

Why did people have to be so careless?</p>

 

Kaylen simply replied <span style='color:purple'>hmmm ok if you say so.</span> Using her mind she told the not sick 'dragon' { hmm well if she doesnt knowslowly change the direction to the doctors office if you could}.

 

<p align="justify">Lys shook her head. {I think we should just take her back to her room for now. If she doesn’t seem to be doing any better after she lays down, then I’ll get the doctor to come in and have a look at her}, the dark ‘dragon told the blind one silently.

“Thanks a lot for your help."

“Don’t worry about it," she replied, smiling gently.

It wasnÂ’t long before they came to the dormitories and the trio began their walk down the long corridors, LysÂ’ eyes carefully scanning each door for the right number. The walk wasnÂ’t that long before they came upon the sickly girlÂ’s door.

“Ah, here it is!" Lys said as they came up Room #9000.

Glad I know my way around this place or else we would have been walking for some time, Lys thought thankfully. She had run into quite a few pendragons who had no idea what dorm room was where and often found themselves in the opposite area of where they wanted to be. Part of Lys wanted to laugh, but the feeling of pity was usually stronger. Still, it had proven to stifle a smile on a few occasions...</p>

 

Kaylen reached over and opened the door. She led the other two into the room and said to the sick 'dragon' <span style='color:purple'>Why dont you go lay down on the bed. Is there anything you need?</span> She said talking like a troubled mother.

 

<p align="justify">Lys studied the room silently, nibbling on her lower lip. The girl was definitely pregnant—the cradle proved that. And the various pictures of the gentleman must be her lover. Lys walked closer to one of the pictures. The male ‘dragon in the photograph looked familiar, but Lys couldn’t really place why. He also looked quite a few years older than the pregnant female. Maybe that was another reason the girl didn’t want anyone to find she was pregnant: she was still a minor and her lover was not.

“Why dont you go lay down on the bed. Is there anything you need?"

Why did the male look so familiar? Perhaps he was a fellow student at the academy? No, he looked too... adult to be a student. His features—even though he was smiling—looked hard and cold. Lys wondered if he treated the girl alright. There was something Lys decided she didn’t like about this ‘dragon. Usually, she wasn’t so discriminating and harsh about people, but for some reason she simply had an ill feeling about the male.

“Some milk please...or something that calms stomachs...anything," the sickly thill replied.

“Do you have any tea and some honey?" Lys inquired, turning away from the picture, and looked at the bed-ridden female. Whenever Lys stomach was rather unsettled, Maegth gave her tea with some honey in it. It was soothing and it usually helped Lys. Hopefully, if the girl had the two contents, it would help her.</p>

 

Kaylen laughed and pulled a cup out of a cubboard. She waved her hand over it and it was filled with tea. <span style='color:purple'>There now we have the tea and honey. So do whatever youre supposed to do.</span> She said triumphantly to the not sick girl.

 

<p align="justify">Lys sighed at the bed-ridden girlÂ’s response, ears falling back slightly, mind wandering in thoughts. There was always cola, but maybe that wasnÂ’t the best thing for the girl. Cola meant sugar, which meant hyper-active baby. Certainly, hyper-active baby was the last thing this poor girl needed. She already felt ill enough, why would she want a baby kicking at her stomach, too?

The blind ‘dragon’s laugh broke Lys from her thoughts. She watched as the blind thill withdrew a cup from the cabinet and magically filled it with tea. Lys had to admit, the girl had quite a talent when it came to making drinks appear from nowhere.

"Brilliant!" Lys praised, carefully taking the tea from the cloaked femme, and began to search for the honey. Luckily, it was in the first cabinet Lys opened. Opening the honey can, Lys poured a small amount of honey into the tea and, after finding a spoon, stirred the contents until they were mixed. But before offering the tea to the pregnant thill, Lys took a sip of the tea, checking to see if it was too hot, remembering the blind thillÂ’s experience with her magic-made coffee. Fortunately, the tea wasnÂ’t too hot. It was perfect!

“Here, sit up a little and drink this," Lys instructed, assisting in helping the femme into a comfortable sitting position. “It should help settle your stomach."</p>

 

Kaylen barely heard it but she still did she heard someone cursse under their breath. <span style='color:purple'>Umm is anything wrong over there. Incase you cant remember i am blind so you have to tell me things.</span> She slowly walk ed over to the wall and began feeling around. She felt pictures and using her powers she ould see farely well. She put a shocked face on but said nothing.

 

<p align="justify">Lys took the empty tea cup from the bed-ridden femme, watching her settle back down into a laying position. Lys replaced the cup in the sink for later cleaning. It was here when Lys heard the pregnant femaleÂ’s murmur. Upon hearing it, Lys turned to see the impregnated femme facing the unborn babyÂ’s crib. She really must have been sick to not remember having the crib in here, Lys thought, feeling rather bad for the cat-like thill.

Too bad her boyfriend isnÂ’t here. She shouldnÂ’t be left to fend for herself; he should be here taking care of her.

Lys walked over to the thill’s bedside and offered a gentle smile. “Don’t worry. We won’t say anything," Lys assured. She knew it wasn’t truly fair to say such a thing. After all, she couldn’t vouch for the blind ‘dragon, but hopefully, the blind one would be understanding and agree to the terms.

Lys ran her hand over the weary thillÂ’s forehead, checking her temperature for a moment before brushing the thillÂ’s bangs out of her face.

“You really should get some rest. You shouldn’t have been at the café to begin with, you know? You should have been here, resting."</p>

 

Kaylen expression turned from shocked to suppresed anger as soon as she heard the reply she instantly went into a frenzy of which only they could hear.<span style='color:purple'> nice joke. I don care who did it they will come here and help if they want to or not, i will personaly make them. But i will keep my mouth shut to telling other people about this thats a promise. But tell me who is it they should be here right now!!! And if yall cant afford it i'll throw in money but you must hold on to that child!</span> She sat down in a chair taking in deep breaths of air. She said softly enough for them to hear <span style='color:purple'>im so sorry about that little out burst , it's just i can't let that happen.</span>