"Christian, are you okay?" A voice asked.
Opening my eyes even a little I pointed at Chara who only smiled mischievously, placing one hand over my tired eyes. I want to give up.
"I was told you collapsed again." He shouted.
Not wishing to argue I let him have it, I was able to recognize the voice later as Everett's apparently she had told him I was not feeling well. She really did not like me if she was playing these games.
"Master please, I am okay," I stated.
"I was going to let you get used to the house today instead I decided you should stay in the room for a couple more days," Everett explained.
"Great…" I commented.
"Just think of it for your health Christian, Chara was brave coming forward," Everett commented.
I could hear her snickering from the back, pulling a flu cooling patch that automatically sticks it to my forehead. I gawked at Chara glaringly, she only stifled her laughter at me.
