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[inmylight_commander]

Who: Kat and You!
What: Sick Spartan is Sick.
When: Today
Where: Hanger
Rating: PG until further notice

Kat had been sick once before because of the castle, and when she started to come down with the symptoms of a cold again - while several of the other residents also exhibited symptoms - she decided to just keep to herself.

Still, the Spartan in her won't let her just lay in bed and rest it out; she's slowly continuing work on the tank, which is steadily starting to look more and more like a tank, despite having to stop for coughing fits or interrupt for frequent rests.

She has, however, left the hangar bay doors open because the day is so nice, so anyone wandering by is invited to come and watch the Spartan struggle as her infection strenghtens throughout the day.

[[ooc: Please indicate morning, noon, or evening to determine where in the inection Kat is at :3 ]]

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[inmylight_commander]

"Yes, I'm here. No better place to be then what I've built with my own hands. What do you need?"

She's got the tank partially propped up on ramps, working on the undercarriage and banging away with confidence. She's really come a ways so far.

[dontpatr0nizeme]

Wash couldn't help smiling under his helmet at that. "Just wanted to see how you're doing. I know a lot of people have been getting sick today... How have you been?"

[inmylight_commander]

"Didn't feel so great this morning, but I got over it, which isn't at all surprising."

She reaches out for one of her tools, accidentally knocking one of the supports keeping the tank up. It wobbles for just a moment before giving out completely, dropping the tank down on one side -- the side Kat was, of course, under.

[dontpatr0nizeme]

Wash could help a yell of surprise at that, and he's trying to push the tank off where Kat was, as silly a gesture as it might be... "KAT!"

[inmylight_commander]

There's a moment with no response, but then the tank groans to the side with the scream of metal against metal as Kat essentially pushes it off. Once it's out of the way, she stands and brushes herself off.

"Guess I should look for a different support system."

[dontpatr0nizeme]

Wash is in shock at that. He knows Spartans aren't usually that invulnerable. "Kat? Are you injured?"

[inmylight_commander]

"I'm fine." She saunters over to him, taking her helmet off and smirking proudly. "Why wouldn't I be? I'm a Spartan."

[dontpatr0nizeme]

Wash frowns at that. "Spartans are not immortal, Kat. You showed me that a long time ago."

[inmylight_commander]

"Yes, well most Spartans aren't me. If Isis showed up again? I could take her."

She's right up infront of him now. "Take off your helmet, I want to give you something."

[dontpatr0nizeme]

Washington is frowning under his helmet at that. "Are you feeling all right, Kat? You sure as hell couldn't take her before."

However, he doesn't think too much of the helmet request, pulling it off. "What is it?"

[inmylight_commander]

What could have been an almost affectionate moment changes in an instant with Washington's comment. In the midst of reaching toward him, she suddenly grabs his neck and holds tight, sneering at him openly, grotequely.

"Don't you bring that up. That never happened, got it?!"

She shoves him back and then snaps her glove off with that Spartan quick movements, and reaches out to smack him on the forehead with her bare hand.

[dontpatr0nizeme]

Washington cries out at that, trying to pry her fingers off his neck. "Kat!"

But he's too slow and too shocked at being attacked by a friend that he doesn't try to move out of the way of her reaching for his forehead.

[inmylight_commander]

She smacks him on the forehead, then steps back and tugs her glove back on.

"I have no faults. It'd be best if you remembered that for future reference."

[dontpatr0nizeme]

"I'm sorry. Wow..." But he's got a headache already starting as he moves to put his helmet back on. "I don't know what your problem is today..."

[inmylight_commander]

"My problem is people not giving me the recognition I deserve."

[dontpatr0nizeme]

"I'm not trying to do that, Kat."

Washington can't help a cough... But he felt fine before. The hell?

[inmylight_commander]

"You should be telling people about Noble, about me and my silent contribution. It's about time these people knew what I was really worth."

[dontpatr0nizeme]

Wash frowns, pulling away. "If you say so. Are you feeling all right, Kat? For some reason.,. I'm suddenly not feeling so good."

[inmylight_commander]

"I'm feeling fine, you should stop asking that. I'm a Spartan, remember? We don't get sick."

Tilting her head at him. "You, on the other hand, should probably go lie down."

[dontpatr0nizeme]

Washington frowns at that. "I guess you're right... But this place is strange. You never know what kind of diseases could show up."

He moves his hand to his head. "I think I'm going to have to. This is... Bad. Really sudden though."

[inmylight_commander]

"Strange, yes, but nothing I can't handle. And you? you don't have my metabolism, go lie down."

[dontpatr0nizeme]

"I'm sure. I'll go. Thanks for honoring me with your time."

Yea, that was probably sarcasm. "I'll see you around."

[inmylight_commander]

She catches that sarcasm,and sneers back at him. "You'd better be glad I deigned you worth my time; who else in this place has the brainpower to build an armory and air support from the ground up?"

[dontpatr0nizeme]

Washington knew something was wrong, just from that... But he also knew he was already feeling too sick to try to handle her. "Fine. Whatever you say, Kat."

He turned to leave at that.