Hey, my pet has gotten very ill. I don't know if she'll make it and right now I'm worried about getting her to eat and drink properly. I probably won't respond for a while since I need to help her. If she passes I'll probably need to be gone longer and I'll let you know if I need longer to be gone but if she is able to recover I'll be back once she's stable. Thank you for the understanding.

I'm so sorry to hear that. I understand your concern and you can have as much time as you need to care for her. I wish her good health and hope she starts to feel better. I have dealt with the same situation countless times before so I know what you are going through. Again take as much time as you need and don't feel like you need to rush back here to reply.

Malcolm stayed out on his balcony for about an hour more until he heard a knock on his door. He stood up and carefully went that way to see who it was. When he opened the door he saw his mother standing there with a tray of food. "I brought you some lunch," she says with a gentle smile as Mal took the tray. The smile shifted to a small frown as she asked, "Where is Cameron." "In his room," Mal answered as he saw that there was two sets of food on the tray as he sat it on a small table. The queen sighed and nodded before she went next door and gently knocked, loud enough for it to be heard still.

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(Note: Don't reply to this until your pet is better or you feel better)

[Camron laid in bed for quite a while just thinking. He thought about alot of things, mostly who he was becoming in his time as a guard and if it was fit for who he wanted to be. He looked up at the sound of the knock before realizing fully he'd been laying in the same spot for an hour or even longer without really moving. He got up and opened the door before giving a bow once he realized it was the queen. "Apoligies, I called in ill earlier." He stated fairly quickly.]

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(So sorry this took me so long. Said pet did make a recovery but the mental issues from the whole thing made it hard to reply. I am back now. Still dealing with some mental issues so if I forget to reply at some point I'm not ghosting, just blanking.)

(That's ok! I'm happy to hear that the pet is doing a whole lot better and I hope you and said pet are doing better physically and mentally now. I severely apologize for not warning you about my giant hyatus and for how long I was gone. I swear I was not ghosting, I just got very busy irl from procrastinating about things. I'm hoping to be on a whole lot more now that things are calming down along with my stress. Again I am super sorry, here is my reply now.)

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The queen looked at Camron as he bowed and spoke. "Oh, no one told me of that," she replied and gestured for him to not bow anymore, "do you have a fever or anything? I can send a nurse up to check you for anything major. I was just telling you that I dropped your food off in Malcolm's room, but if you are ill I can bring it over." Mal was picking up his set of food but had paused as he heard the two conversing out the door and was listening silently now.

(Completely fine, I've done the same so many times during this roleplay. I do find it so funny how long this has gone on for, like its been almost a year and a half lol. I dont know, just realized that and its funny to me how I never even noticed. Glad things are calming down.)

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[Camron quit his bow before quickly speaking, "It's all fine, I'll just rest a bit and come back as soon as things clear." He peered out at malcolm's door for a moment. "Don't worry about the food, I had planned to just rest after calling in that I was ill."]

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(Sorry its kinda short, its almost midnight, I dont know why im replying right now)

(That is kind of funny and cool that we have kept this up for so long despite us bouncing back and forth of being online and having to go for a while. Also I'm glad things are calming down too.)

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The queen gave Camron a small look as he quickly answered her question about having a nurse check on him then to turn down the food. "No I insist," she says and steps back into Malcolm's room and grabs Camron's portion of food. "Some food will be good for you," she says as she gives Camron the tray, "and I will not tolerate any complaining." Mal smiled as he heard his mother say this, as she was treating Camron like a second child instead of like his body guard.

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(That is totally ok lol)

(This rp has been going through almost all my roleplays with my friend lol)

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[He took the tray quietly before nodding at her comment about eating. "Yes my queen." He responded in an attempt to not to come off as dismissive or rude. He set the tray on the shelf beside the door before looking back at the queen to see if she had more to say.]

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(I feel like camron's personality slipped ALOT since the start-)

(Lol)
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The queen would watch as Camron took the tray of food and set it down on the shelf. "Alright, I shall leave you to eat and rest some. Hopefully you feel better soon," she says before gently closing the the door for him. Mal watches as his mother comes back over into his room. He had sat down and started to eat his food but stopped as she walked in. "Make sure he rests well today," his mother says to him. Malcolm nods before watching his mother leave, as she had other things to do.

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(That's ok, that happens with my characters a lot lol)

(the fact the next day said friend decided we arent friends anymore lol, 2 years gone- also for this reason im either gonna be super fast with replies or very slow, im barely leaving my room so itll probably be the first one-)

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[Camron walked and laid down again once the door was shut. He stared at the ceiling. After a moment he glanced at the food on the shelf before deciding he wasnt hungry and that he'd eat tomorrow. Once he turned back he rolled onto his side and pulled the blanket over himself before layig trying to think.]

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(The fact I already planned for camron to be going through his own mental battles after the thing with malcom but then this happened to me in my own life is so horrible with timeing- poor camron isnt supposed to look like he went through a break up-)