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[color=lightsalmon]"There, there, you're fine, you're fine..."[/color] Nadia continued to rub Lucas' shoulder, trying hard not to laugh as he let out a melodramatic groan. 

[color=crimson]"I don't know what happened,"[/color] He muttered, shaking his head as he gripped the sides of the toilet, tensing as another wave of nausea hit him. [color=crimson]"I'm not a damn scrub, I've won [i]several[/i] drinking contests, this is bull--"[/color] The last word was punctuated by Lucas abruptly depositing whatever his stomach still had, the boy coughing and wheezing at the end of it. 

Nadia winced slightly, but it seemed to be over, confirmed as Lucas would finally stand, heading straight for the sink. She walked out of his bathroom, taking a seat on his bed and listening to him mutter to himself. Ever since last night he had a bad time, spending most of it on the floor of his bathroom. If it hadn't been for her own late arrival to the house, she probably wouldn't have noticed, only catching him after overhearing a prayer coming from his room. She ended up sleeping in his bed, waking up to check on him. She probably should have been tired, but maybe she was getting used to taking care of people.

Sonny had been a surprisingly good patient, or at least, as good as he could have been. By the time they had departed, she had all but forgotten about Kavi, instead content with the night and then tending to her poor future step-brother. She hadn't messaged Sonny yet, but she figured he had enough to deal with and wasn't in any real rush; if he wanted to talk she was available, if not, then they would see each other in class.

In the meantime, she watched Lucas drag himself out from the bathroom, throwing himself onto the bed with another muffled grumble. Gently stroking his hair, she gave him a smile. [color=lightsalmon]"Want me to get you something for your stomach?"[/color] She asked him.

[color=crimson]"No, I don't want to throw up again,"[/color] He declined, turning himself towards her. [color=crimson]"Thanks."[/color]

Nodding, Nadia perked up as the door opened, revealing an already up and running Victoire. Completely ignoring Lucas, she sighed in relief as she spotted Nadia. [color=deepskyblue]"There you are, I was starting to think you actually went [i]home[/i] with that idiot,"[/color] She said, shaking her head. [color=deepskyblue]"What, did his car break down or something?"[/color]

[color=lightsalmon]"We went to the hospital, he was hurt,"[/color] Nadia frowned. [color=lightsalmon]"Nothing broken, thank goodness, but it needed to be tended to."[/color]

[color=deepskyblue]"So you actually spent more time with him than necessary? Did you cut off a priest in traffic and need the good karma?"[/color] Vic asked in disbelief.

Lucas chuckled before burying himself in his blankets, whipping out his phone. [color=crimson]"I'm more interested in Marisol's reaction, though I thought I saw her leave with her Homecoming date,"[/color] He said, fingers working as he shot Diablo a quick text to see if he was alive. 

Huh? Nadia raised an eyebrow at Lucas' comment, shaking her head. [color=lightsalmon]"We're just friends,"[/color] She said, frowning.

[color=deepskyblue]"Do you think that psycho cares?"[/color] Vic scoffed at her. [color=deepskyblue]"Did you see what she did to my car?"[/color]

[color=crimson]"That's 'cause you were a whore--OW!"[/color] Lucas didn't get a chance to finish his taunt before Victoire stomped over to him and punched his shoulder, causing him to wiggle himself towards Nadia. [color=crimson]"What?! It's true![/color]"

[color=deepskyblue]"I was drunk and he came onto me,"[/color] She snapped.

Nadia and Lucas looked at one another, although they wisely chose not to comment on that. Instead, Nadia continued, [color=lightsalmon]"Well, like I said, we're friends. He did a good job making me feel better, and, well, if Marisol really does have an issue, we can just talk."[/color]

[color=crimson]"You're fine, you're so cute and innocent Marisol would feel bad about stomping your teeth out,"[/color] Lucas said. [color=crimson]"Speaking of stomping, what happened with Jun? Barely saw the guy, I thought he was going to do something good at the dance."[/color]

Already feeling her headache returning, Victoire threw Lucas a glare before looking at her smart watch. [color=deepskyblue]"He managed to annoy me plenty without me having to see his face. I'd be impressed if it didn't piss me off so much,"[/color] She admitted. [color=deepskyblue]"Now that I know Nadia made it home, I'm leaving, going to spend the day at Mara's and apologize for all the stupid shit you said in the car."[/color]

[color=crimson]"Tell her I said 'thanks for not abandoning me like my bitch sister'--AAHHH! OWWWW!"[/color] Victoire immediately jumped onto the bed, managing to deliver several punches onto Lucas.

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