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[dranksforthememories]

WHAT what you want
WHERE where you want
WHEN Day ""135""

[The rain has cleared, but it appears to have left some people with a case of the sniffles! The magic sniffles. Even if you've never been sick a day in your life, you might not find yourself immune. Then again, maybe you have a terrible immune system and you're fine. I'm not the magic sniffles police.

Symptoms May Include:

- runny nose
- sore throat
- fever
- thinking you're going to cough or sneeze but actually what comes out is A BURST OF THE TRUTH
- waking up in someone else's bed
- joint aches

At least the sketchy pop-up pharmacy at the mall has a special on tissues and nyquil?]

Comments

[divasterous]

. . . I think I am? I might be. I seem to be. He says I am.

[coldhand]

He’s happy. That’s about all there is to it.

[divasterous]

Darling, what happened . . .

[helping him onto the bed]

[divasterous]

. . . that's all that matters to me.

[ribblerouser]

Around that for me too, minus prison illness.

[starspangledman]

[yeah okay, he's going down heavy]

I don't know. I just woke up...

[divasterous]

It's probably one of the effects here . . . it'll pass soon, but . . .

[he sits on the bed next to him, smoothing his hand down Steve's back]

[coldhand]

Good. So be happy.

[starspangledman]

[shudders a little, taking in a breath that gets cut off with a coughing fit]

[divasterous]

[THIS IS NOT FUN AT ALL .-.]

[Vasily looks stricken, helpless, just stroking his back]

[divasterous]

. . . did we get sort of off-topic?

[coldhand]

Um...?

[probably. she’s not her most focused]

Maybe...

[whatischeers]

[she takes it and sniffs it to check for poison--not being deliberate about it really, just on instinct, and then blows her nose]

Thank you. You're remarkably fit, for a politician.

[whatischeers]

We will just spread the disease to unsuspecting persons.

[sways on her feet some more]

... perhaps we should just... sit down here.

[whatischeers]

That's too defeatist. It's a little early to be giving up, don't you--[♥CHU♥]

[divasterous]

Sorry.

[putting the cloth aside]

Hey, drink some more water.

[aintrunning]

[getting some cans of Campbell's and Gatorade before following after her]

You're not one of those secret romantic comedy lovers, right?

[aintrunning]

It's not a threat. It's just how it is. But, cool, won't warn you anymore.

[coldhand]

Here... here is good.

[sniffling, then coughing. She covers her mouth?]

Yeah, here.

[coldhand]

Yeah. That seems like a good idea.

[leaning up on her elbows to drink]

It’s funny. T’Challa said we were more alike than I realized/

[divasterous]

. . . us? You mean, me and you?

[coldhand]

Yeah. Not sure what he saw, but... he said it.

[divasterous]

You think so?

[coldhand]

I think I get where there are some things in common.

[divasterous]

Not just talking about being kind of obsessed with Steve Rogers?