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[sweetlies]

who: Ciel, Jason Todd, Undertaker, Beverly Crusher
what: Ciel has an asthma attack
when: 9/17
where: Book store, hospital
warnings: None?

He'd had time during the day, business was slow and if he stayed, he might have fallen asleep in his office. So he'd sent a message to Jason, inviting him to join the teen at a local bookstore to pass the time. And with the intent of picking at his brain a bit for more reading material, things he could read to keep himself up at night until he was too tired to dream.

If he couldn't dream, he couldn't disturb anyone.

He got himself a cup of tea while he waited, resisting a cough. What an inconvenient time to get sick. Hopefully it wouldn't spread to Jason- maybe he should have thought this meeting over more carefully.

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His good eye widened faintly at how quickly Jason leapt into action as he fought for breath. There were times he absolutely hated how frail he was and this was one of them. Why couldn't he have taken after his father and brother?

He let himself cough a few more times after Jason pulled out his phone, making sure he had enough breath and then grasped at his arm.

"U-Undertaker." A sharp gasp. "H-he'll h-help."

[hititwithacrowbar]

Jason's training as Robin always sprung forward when things went sideways. It was second nature to spring to action without even giving his mind time to process. "Undertaker." He repeated more for the sake of saying it. One hand stayed stedied on Ciel's shoulder his blue eyes never leaving the boy as his other hand texted the man. He's seen the username and while he had many MANY questions, again he would trust the boy.

"message is sent, now, we need to get you..." Then he heard the voice asking for Ciel.