Hawke looks at him and offers a small smile

"Youre obviously not." She pulls a small vial from her hoodie. "Drink it...for pain and fever."

Philip/Werewolf/20/Mentions:Hawke

"Can't get any worse."He whispered then took the vial and drank it. "Thanks hopefully it works most medicines haven't been working on me lately."He said to her.

Hawke smirks.

"It works."

She pats his shoulder with a knowing look before going into the living room to curl up with a book.

"Hopefully it works...pussh."

Philip/Werewolf/20/Mentions:Hawke

"Well I'm going to go change I'll see you around."He said to Amara then went his room and changed his clothes. He went downstairs after awhile and went into the living room he sat down on far end of the couch and leaned back and looked up at the ceiling.

Hawke looks up to see who disturbed her reading.

"Hey...feeling better?"

She closes her spell book and puts it down.

Philip/Werewolf/20/Mentions:Hawke

"A little bit I still feel warm but not as much as I did before."He told her then sighed. "What is your name by the way?"He asked her.

Hawke dead pans at him.

"Ay ja...I'm Hawke." She sighs and offers a small, pale hand to shake.

"Philip, right?"

Philip/Werewolf/20/Mentions:Hawke

"Nice to meet you hawke, and you are correct my name is Philip."He shook her hand and was shocked by how cold it was. "Are you feeling okay? Sorry for asking it's just your hand feels like ice.

Hawke knits her brows and feels her forehead.

"I dont feel cold...maybe your temperature is higher than I thought."

She inches away and looks at the hand he shook...it was red with burn.

Philip/Werewolf/20/Mentions:Hawke

"Maybe I'll take my temperature later. I feel like I'm being fryed out of my skin."His temperature had gone back up. His high temperature burned threw the medicine before it could really do any good. "Sorry for bothering you." He said politely then his his face in his hands. "What's wrong with me."He whispered.