[Kratos, as expected -- by him -- gets worse the second day. In fact, he's not cognizent of when the day begins ... or ends. This is not helped by the lack of windows, not that Kratos can enjoy them.
[He remains curled up on the bed, half-dozing but not really; coughing sporadically even half-unconscious. The coughs sound alarmingly wet, though if Raine or Lloyd were there they would be able to assure Yuan that this sounded worse than it was -- that mortal mucus thing. It has a habit of getting into Kratos's lungs, and it often means he's coughing for far longer than the actual cold is in effect, but ultimately it's harmless.
[But it doesn't sound like it, especially when Kratos barely reacts to anything around him. He just stays under the covers, his eyes puffy and bloodshot on the rare occasions that they open, his hair even more unmanageable than usual, his cheeks flushed.
DADLINESS; a fundamental lack of understanding on the word 'abducted';
[He remains curled up on the bed, half-dozing but not really; coughing sporadically even half-unconscious. The coughs sound alarmingly wet, though if Raine or Lloyd were there they would be able to assure Yuan that this sounded worse than it was -- that mortal mucus thing. It has a habit of getting into Kratos's lungs, and it often means he's coughing for far longer than the actual cold is in effect, but ultimately it's harmless.
[But it doesn't sound like it, especially when Kratos barely reacts to anything around him. He just stays under the covers, his eyes puffy and bloodshot on the rare occasions that they open, his hair even more unmanageable than usual, his cheeks flushed.
[The second day is always the worst.]