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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]

Pass.

[shifting to slide his hands under him]

Up. Into bed.

[starspangledman]

Vas—

[he's not really protesting though, going along with that motion]

[divasterous]

Darling, what happened . . .

[helping him onto the bed]

[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]

[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]

[starspangledman]

[shifts onto his back, looking up at Vasily, bleary eyed]

Vasily...

[divasterous]

[this Steve are sick!]

I'll get you some water. You just need to rest.

[starspangledman]

[so sick]

Yeah...all right.

[divasterous]

[getting water for him, some painkillers and a cool cloth]

Here, here.

[starspangledman]

Thank you.

[takes the medicine, drinking the water]

[divasterous]

[sighs, smoothing a hand over the top of Steve's head, fretting]

[starspangledman]

[leans into the touch, looking up at him]

I love you.