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p style="line-height: 30px; font-family: Arial; color: #333333; font-size: 15px; clear: none !important; background-color: #fefefe;""YOU DID WHAT?!" S/O's eyes widen with shock, she had never heard Law's voice like that. Not that they could focus all that well. Since she was currently bent over the toilet throwing up everything you ate this morning. It seemed that right when Law came to the doorway of the bathroom a crewmate informed him that S/O had drank the milk that had been sitting out all night. The worst part about this was S/O knew that the milk had been sitting out all night and even though the crew had warned her she convinced herself that it would be fine. She was wrong… so very, grossly wrong. S/O lifted her head up slightly to hear what else Law and the crew mate were about to talk about when more liquid came up. Within a few seconds Law was by her side, helping to keep the hair out of her face if there was any and he helped her get in a better position so she didn't have to use the toilet lid for support. The crew mate came in and handed Law a couple of things that were out of S/O's line of sight. Though she assumed it was probably medicine and something to help clean her up. At this point she felt like she was going to die, though it was most likely food poisoning. Something that would be taken care of over time with the help of Law. Soon enough her stomach ran out of things to throw out of her body, now she was just left with the feeling of being weak. Law pulled her upright and felt her forehead with the back of his tattooed hand. He didn't say anything and she didn't have the strength to ask if she was running a fever or not. S/O couldn't remember the last time she felt this sick, since the captain was a doctor after all he kept the whole crew in really good shape. Law wanted to give you some medicine, but he knew that S/O would just throw it up. Sighing he stood up, gathering his ill girlfriend in his arms he made his way out of the bathroom, "Disinfect the toilet." he ordered as he passed the watching crew that had gathered in the hallway to make sure S/O was okay. All of them jumped to it, leaving Law to carry S/O to her bed. She mumbled, nearly falling asleep on the way there. But as she was laid on the bed, she managed to form a couple of words, "Thanks Law."/p
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p style="line-height: 30px; font-family: Arial; color: #333333; font-size: 15px; clear: none !important; background-color: #fefefe;""YOU DID WHAT?!" S/O's eyes widen with shock, she had never heard Law's voice like that. Not that they could focus all that well. Since she was currently bent over the toilet throwing up everything you ate this morning. It seemed that right when Law came to the doorway of the bathroom a crewmate informed him that S/O had drank the milk that had been sitting out all night. The worst part about this was S/O knew that the milk had been sitting out all night and even though the crew had warned her she convinced herself that it would be fine. She was wrong… so very, grossly wrong. S/O lifted her head up slightly to hear what else Law and the crew mate were about to talk about when more liquid came up. Within a few seconds Law was by her side, helping to keep the hair out of her face if there was any and he helped her get in a better position so she didn't have to use the toilet lid for support. The crew mate came in and handed Law a couple of things that were out of S/O's line of sight. Though she assumed it was probably medicine and something to help clean her up. At this point she felt like she was going to die, though it was most likely food poisoning. Something that would be taken care of over time with the help of Law. Soon enough her stomach ran out of things to throw out of her body, now she was just left with the feeling of being weak. Law pulled her upright and felt her forehead with the back of his tattooed hand. He didn't say anything and she didn't have the strength to ask if she was running a fever or not. S/O couldn't remember the last time she felt this sick, since the captain was a doctor after all he kept the whole crew in really good shape. Law wanted to give you some medicine, but he knew that S/O would just throw it up. Sighing he stood up, gathering his ill girlfriend in his arms he made his way out of the bathroom, "Disinfect the toilet." he ordered as he passed the watching crew that had gathered in the hallway to make sure S/O was okay. All of them jumped to it, leaving Law to carry S/O to her bed. She mumbled, nearly falling asleep on the way there. But as she was laid on the bed, she managed to form a couple of words, "Thanks Law."/p