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Post by Magda Eisenhardt on Nov 28, 2019 2:20:13 GMT
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"We are the future."
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Post by Erik Lehnsherr on Nov 28, 2019 2:37:13 GMT
Peace WAS NEVER AN OPTION 36 Our muses sitting at their childβs sickbed. Erik had often believed that he would be able to protect his family. That no matter what, he would keep them safe. However, when his daughter had fallen ill . . . Erik had become panicked. This was not something he could protect her from for it was an inner threat, not an outer one. One that dealt with her body, with the inside of it. And that inability to physically do anything to help, was making him even more afraid and worried. They had just recently moved to Poland and with the weather change and her immune system still developing, it was reason enough for her to have fallen ill. But it did nothing to ease Erik's mind. Nothing would ease it until she was completely better. He was currently sitting at her bedside, dipping a rag in cool water and gently stroking it on her forehead to help break the fever.
When she started fussing however, he didn't hesitate to pick her up on his arms, sitting on the bed himself with her nestled against his chest. He kissed the top of her head, as she was half asleep and half awake. Magda was making a broth for her as Erik remained with Nina. This was their first child and nothing could emotionally prepare him for the fear and worry he felt for her. All he could do was hold her, softly singing to her though his voice caught every so often, unable to even imagine what could happen if he lost her to something like this. Humans, other mutants, a wild animal . . . all of these things he could protect her from. A sickness, he could not.
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Post by Magda Eisenhardt on Nov 28, 2019 2:50:15 GMT
You make me happyIt had been a challenging move without the added stress of their daughter getting sick. They'd moved after Nina's life had been put at risk, and coming here Magda thought they'd be safe--and they were. But a sickness was everywhere. Magda made a warm broth and put it in a cup with a lid, and walked back to find Erik sitting on the bed instead of sitting beside her. Pausing there she smiled. She was still worried, but the sight was one she loved.
Walking over to the bed, she handed Erik the cup. "Try to get her to drink a little. It has some herbs in to help break up anything that settles in her lungs," and ease her cough. It would also help keep fluids in her to help her get her strength back. It wasn't easy to watch her baby, something so small and innocent, fight this. She wanted to do more but knew that it would take time to let her heal. The doctors gave her their medicine, and Magda gave her this. Between the two they would get her back.
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