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[James White]

James slumped to the bed, looking at Blaze, "See, not as easy as it looks." He said with a smile. He retrieved a small napkin from his trousers and proceeded to wipe away what was on his hand.
He paused, looking over at his guest, "Would you like to sit? He asked gesturing to the other bed. James acted as if nothing was wrong. Things weren't going very well for him...

[Blaze]

Blaze nodded in understanding why. Blaze sat down on the other bed. "Why are you coughing blood. It's not normal." she asked. She alway wanted to know everything and she always ask questions too. "I'm spry you don't have to awncer. I ask a lot of questions. Just ignore them." blaze said.

(Sorry I had to go eat then take my something for my head.)

[James White]

James would give in. After all, Blaze was staying, so it would be only a matter of time before she found out one way or the other. Might as well come out clean.
"I have a disease, untreatable by humans and monsters. So far it's been fine, but, until recent events, it's taken a turn for the worse." He said rubbing his head. "I've already been to the hospital and it's only a matter of time before....well, you know." He said looking up with a tired expression.
"It's fine to ask questions though. Your the guest and I invited you, it's only right." He explained lifting his head.

[Blaze]

Blaze lessoned to him. A disease? "Are you sure its untreatable?" blaze asked. "Let's talk about something else."she sujected. She thought for a few minutes. "Where's you family?" blaze asked him.
She looked at him for a second then layed down looking at the celling. "That still doesn mean I should ask questions. Yes I'm the guest but I still think its will… rude." blaze said with a small smile. She was still looking at he celling waiting for him to awncer.

[James White]

James laid down, sprawling his arms across the blanket and folding htem under his head. He'd been alone ever since the day he and his brother split up."My parents hate me and all I have is my brother, who may or may not be alive." He explained giving a chuckle. James at one point lived a luxurious life with his sibling and was actually happy. James didn't go into detail about how when he and his brother found out they had abilities, that his parents had shunned them both, kicking them both out of the household to live by themselves.

"Ask away, I have nothing to hide." He added.

[Blaze]

Blaze kept her gave at the top and lessoned. She didn't say anything just a nod. She was her parents only child at the time but her mom was being rush to the hospital when she was about to give birth to a boy. She was in the back seat and then her dad wreaked their car and her parents died. Her aunt or friend took her to an orphanage after that.
Then maybe 8 years later or so she was sent to a new home. The lady that lived there was rude and evil. Blaze never had much to eat and she a had to sleep in the basement. She ran away when she was 16 which was 6 years after being adopted.
"Do you miss your parents and you brother?" she asked shaking her head to get the memory out of it..

[James White]

"Yeah, I do. Even if my parents hate us both, I still love them. My brother though, I fear we won't meet again." He stated, he didn't feel well anymore. His eyes watered. This would be the first time he had ever really told someone about his problems.

[Blaze]

Blaze turned to look at. "At less you have family." she said. Blaze took a deep breath. "My parents died when I was two." she continued. "I have no siblings I would if my parents didn't die. My mom was about to have my little brother when they wreaked." Blaze sighed turning to face the celling again.

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[James White]

"You might not remember much then..." His voice trailed off as he looked at her. "Knowledge is a powerful thing. Forgetting is something most wish they could do." James smiled sweetly at her, gathering up his strength to laugh a bit.
"So, what do you want to do first?" He asked in a much more cheery voice. James didn't want things to be sad when they lived in the hotel, James wanted to enjoy what time he had.

[Blaze]

"I don't remember much. But I want know everything about them." blaze said. Blaze just made a fake smile which looked real. "Um I don't know. What do you want to do?" she asked.

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[James White]

"Take a shower." He cackled loudly, standing up and stumbling a bit, but he was fine. He grabbed a small duffel bag and went into the bathroom for a shower. He wanted to wash away his worries.

[Blaze]

Blaze shook her head with a smile. She saw him stumbling a little. "Don't fall." she said rolling her eyes. Blaze got up and walked to the tv and grabbed the remote. She flipped through channels for a while.
She stopped it at a random channel then walked into the small kitchen like area grabbing an apple that was there then walked back in the room. Blaze sat back down and took a bite out of the apple and started flipping through channels again.

[James White]

James enjoyed the hot water, it pained him to get out. But what kind of host would he be if he just sat in the shower. He gave a low chuckle, this would be an interesting stay indeed.
Turning off the water, he stepped out towel and everything. Pulling on his shorts, he walked out into the room once more, it seemed he had led his shirt on the bed. He shrugged it off, it was his room.
He stopped by the small kitchen to grab two drinks before coming back, a towel slung over his shoulders. "Whatcha watching?" He asked handing over one of the sodas in his hands.

[Blaze]

Blaze watched from the corner of her eye. He went into the kitchen then back out. "Nothing yet. I'm still flipping through channels." blaze said. She took a bite out of the apple. "Did you have a good shower?" she asked him.

[James White]

He snorted as he cracked open his can, "What kind of question is that?" He teased. He took a swig of his drink, swallowing thoughtfully. "It was good." He said finally.
"You can take one if you want, I'll get those clothes." He suggested watching the TV flash through different channels.