Topic: To Cross That Line (Namari x Missylooni)

[Namari]

Yori nods, " i-i think so. I saw T- the maid was taking care of her so i wanted to check on you... are you okay? you look really pale dad." he walks over, looking worried.

[MissyLooni]

Corrin hums softly, "I think I'm alright. I was already sitting, thankfully. A little sweaty...well... a lot sweaty. But I think it's from the outburst I had earlier... I owe you and isabelle an apology. I didn't mean to get upset.. I just... I'm so tired if being scared for your brother and it's painful for me to feel like I'm the only one who does care..."

[Namari]

Yori nods, " yeah, um, lemme get you some dry clothes. im worried too dad, i just... im trying not to think about it i guess." he goes to his fathers dresser and pulls out some dry clothes and brings them over, " here. do you want a wet washcloth or something?"

[MissyLooni]

Corrin shakes his head, "I'm good my son. Thank you so much for caring. If anything happens to me and takana isn't found then... everything will go to you." He takes the clothes from yori, "why don't you help the maid make sure Isabelle is alright and when she is awake send the maid in to help me. That's his job after all."

[Namari]

Yori frowns, " don't talk like that dad...im sure he's fine. i don't care about the money anyway." he hesitates before nodding, " alright." he heads out to Touhou and kneels next to Isabelle, " is she okay? we could call a doctor."

[MissyLooni]

When yori doesn't come out of the bedroom screaming about some monster touhou frowns and takes a peak inside the room.
Seeing corrin back to normal causes a soft growl to escape his throat. Of course that bastard was back to normal so soon.
Touhou looks back at yori and blinks at the mention of a doctor.
He checks the back of isabelle's neck. No wounds, no marks, no veins of doom.
Touhou looks at yori and mimics drinking from a cup in hopes yori understands to get some water.
Touhou had made a mad dash before for the water bucket so he didn't grab his notepad

[Namari]

Yori blinks before he nods, " okay! i'll be right back." he runs down the hall to the kitchen, grabbing a glass and filling it before fast walking back to avoid spilling it. He hands it over, trusting Touhou to know what to do. " when she's okay dad wants you to go help him, he's sweated and soaked his clothes."

[MissyLooni]

Touhou freezes when yori says that, knowing his ass is grass as soon as he steps into that bedroom alone.
He hesitantly nods before gently tilting the cup, letting only a couple of drops of water fall onto isabelle's face.

Isabelle's face scrunched a little before she let's put a soft groan. She opens her eyes, confused before slowly sitting up, "yori? The um... the maid... why am I on the floor? What happened?"

Touhou holds the cup out to Isabelle

Isabelle blinks and takes the cup and slowly drinks from it, "ugh my head hurts..."

[Namari]

Yori frowns, " im not entirely sure what happened. the house shook, and i ran to see if you two were okay. you were on teh floor... dad said the armoire fell and you fainted." He hovers worriedly.

[MissyLooni]

Isabelle nods, "I see.... I guess I can't remember... I know I got your dad on the bed and then... it's all blank. Is he alright?"

[Namari]

Yori nods, " he's doing okay it seems, he's kinda pale. Come on, lets get you into one of the spare rooms here so you can lay down on the bed." He grabs her arm and puts it around his shoulders.

[MissyLooni]

Isabelle nods and accepts yoris help, letting him take her to a guest room

Touhou shudders and slowly gets up, staring into the bedroom

[Namari]

Yori helps her to a nearby bedroom, carefully getting her set up on the bed. " anything you want? more water?"

[MissyLooni]

Isabelle shakes her head, "no i... I think I'm fine. I'll probably just rest a little. Thank you though. "

[Namari]

Yori nods, " okay..." he heads out, looking towards his dads room before heading back to his own to finish his dinner, trying to research the 'earthquake' that had happened and not finding anything to his dismay.