Emily hadn't noticed that her hands had slowly drifted over her face, palms pressing against her nose and mouth while her gaze remained on the man whom had just crumpled to the floor.  It wasn't until Sarah whirled her around that she was able to bring her mind make to the present, frantically wiping the droplets off her face (though, she merely left small red smears against her skin).  She was unable to act out on the woman's demand, her feet remaining rooted to the spot.<br/><br/>In the meantime, Addie had heard the commotion from her position by the grille, and burst back into the dining area with such force that the swinging doors crashed into and dented the walls.  "Whats goin' on here?"  She growled while rolling up her sleeves and pushing Parker aside.  "Did he eat anythin' funny?"  Though, judging by his appearance the man had been quite sick even before entering the diner.  Addie mentally scolded herself for thanking God that there wasn't a chance of being sued.<br/><br/>Pressing one, meaty hand over his forehead, she let out a loud hiss.  "He's burnin' a terrible fever.  But I think I got a pulse...Tell 'em to hurry the hell up."  The orders were barked in Sage's direction before she veered to peer over at Parker.  "You!  Get me a cold towel so we can try and cool 'em down.  Should be in the kitchen, by the sink." Waving her hand in his direction, she returned her attention to the man just before she let out a loud cough into the crook of her arm.<br/><br/><br/>