#he had a fever and we're waiting on test results for a certain virus

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NaNo ‘21 Update #8

Word Count: 22,764

I’m On Chapter: Four

Feelings So Far: well. we’ve arrived! the race to find our boy commences. the following snippet is from near the end of chapter three, and I cannot wait to show off what a badass Warren really is as he takes charge and hunts for ‧͙⁺˚*･༓ ghostly kidnappers uwu ༓･*˚⁺‧͙.

Most Listened to Song: “Gunning Down Romance” by Savage Garden

Best Line/Excerpt:

Thrive gently pushed his plate away from him. "I think I'll try to rest for a while."

Thoeala pressed a hand to Thrive's cheek. "You do feel chilled. The stress probably caused you to catch something from Efthim. You want me to call Gouna into the bedroom?"

Steadily getting to his feet, Thrive nodded. "That could be wise. Warren can attest that...I haven't been at my best since I lost…"

He blinked at the table and Warren stopped chewing. Thrive placed a hand palm-down on the marble to balance himself and the color drained from his face.

"Are you even gonna make it to the room, dude?"

Thrive took a step back and went down hard, his shoulder catching a chair and splitting it clean in half on the way. Thoeala leaped out of her seat, running for the stairs, shouting through the halls for Gouna while Warren all but vaulted over the table to get to Thrive.

Other Notes: today has been pretty busy. had my first physical therapy appointment to combat my scoliosis, had to take my kid to the emergency room last night and we were there until midnight, I’m running on fumes yet I’m oddly okay lmao

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