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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?]

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I'm good I'm good.

[finds like. a dirty t-shirt within arm's reach of the bed. to blow her nose into.]

Blegh. Your spell worked great.

[ deadeyes as she does that. But perks up after a moment, tiredly. ]

Yeah? ... I'm glad. You hungry? Want tea or something?

Nnnn.

...what about you?

I could go for some, I think? Help me wake up...

[ a pause ]

I drank some of your booze. Hope you don't mind.

Oh. Uh. You might wanna be careful about that, it's not all just booze.

... what else would it be...

Mostly trippier stuff.

What, like, psychedelics?

Yeah, some. Some stimulants and euphoric stuff. Some of them are actual booze. Which one did you have?

[ she gestures to the closest one on the table she'd opened. ]

I have some stuff I can grow if you ever want something different...?

Hey I won't turn it down.

[nodding at the bottle though]

That one is just booze.

Oh, good.

[ slowly... sinks back down into the blankets tho. ]

Just had a sip, that's all.

[scritches]

All right.

[ kinda. melts. ]

... can I stay a bit longer...

Sure.

[pet pet pet]

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