"Uh." Was Peter's only reply. He leaned his head against Aly's hand.
Deirdre led Abby and Thomas back. Stuart trailled behind them. Thomas grimaced at the sick on the deck and he went to find a bucket to clean it up. He was probably the best one for it anyway.
Abby stepped in front of Peter. "Hey, Peter. What's going on?"
"Head hurts. I took like...6 aspirin and it still hurts. And then I felt dizzy and the walls were closing in...but not like...really. They didn't really close." Peter assured her.
Abby nodded calmly. "I'm glad to hear that." She gave him a little smile. "Did anything else happen?"
"He was talking funny. Svetlana said that." Deirdre chimed in.
Abby turned to Svetlana, with her hand on Peter's knee. "Did he seem confused to you? Did he forget what was happening at all?"
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Date: 2007-08-09 12:58 pm (UTC)From:Deirdre led Abby and Thomas back. Stuart trailled behind them. Thomas grimaced at the sick on the deck and he went to find a bucket to clean it up. He was probably the best one for it anyway.
Abby stepped in front of Peter. "Hey, Peter. What's going on?"
"Head hurts. I took like...6 aspirin and it still hurts. And then I felt dizzy and the walls were closing in...but not like...really. They didn't really close." Peter assured her.
Abby nodded calmly. "I'm glad to hear that." She gave him a little smile. "Did anything else happen?"
"He was talking funny. Svetlana said that." Deirdre chimed in.
Abby turned to Svetlana, with her hand on Peter's knee. "Did he seem confused to you? Did he forget what was happening at all?"