I caught the damn flu. [[groaning as I scramble up to bed with boxes of tissue. As I feel one big blow coming up, I instantly cover my red as a tomato nose.]]
Ah-a-chooo!!
@NoxiaPellacia [[with the concerned expression painted on @NoxiaPellacia's face as soon as she saw me, I already know how awful I look without looking in the mirror. God, I /feel/ awful. Either I get fully healed in the next minute or someone just kill me already.]]
Don't you have a spell in +
@DeliriumOfWoe [[feigning a shock as @DeliriumOfWoe takes a dab on the cake, I become protective of it, pulling it by the tray over to my side.]]
Sorry, but /I/ can't share this with you. No, no. All these calories? I'll carry them with pride.
@NoxiaPellacia + exert all my effort just to sit in an Indian position, my back resting on the headboard as I put all the dirty tissue in a secured bag. Not long after for what it seemed like the millionth sneeze, I hear Bonnie down the hall.]]
In here! [[I call out.]]
@NoxiaPellacia [[I've possibly just spent the longest eight minutes in bed with this virus squeezing the life out of me with every sneeze and a cough once in a while. I know @NoxiaPellacia would be true to her word, as she has never let me down, that she would arrive as soon as she can. So I +
@DeliriumOfWoe [[without thinking, I slide a finger along the edge of the cake, building up a thick layer of mocha icing prior to tasting it, a moan deliciously erupting.]] It's /so/ good. I could eat this all day.
@NoxiaPellacia + more sore every minute.]] Come here. And /hurry!/— [[a pitch of urgency in my voice.]] —before I huff and puff and blow my entire house down!
[[then, I hang up.]]
@NoxiaPellacia [[I barely hear @NoxiaPellacia's laugh as I'm more focused and concerned about my own goo. I already sound different when I talk, and when I swallow, my throat keeps hurting.]] I'm home, in bed. [[wiping my nose, I try sitting up and failing, my body falling weaker and becoming +