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[The feed catches a rather loud, half-end of a sneeze. A whole sneeze. Then another.
Followed by that, that somewhat awkward, definitely gross sound of someone blowing their nose.
...yup. Someone's got a cold.]
Followed by that, that somewhat awkward, definitely gross sound of someone blowing their nose.
...yup. Someone's got a cold.]
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Date: 2011-11-18 01:58 pm (UTC)[text]
Date: 2011-11-18 02:22 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-11-18 02:30 pm (UTC)[text/action]
Date: 2011-11-18 02:35 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-11-18 02:36 pm (UTC)Ma'am?
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Date: 2011-11-20 01:08 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-11-20 02:39 am (UTC)Let me take care of that- I just need to touch your forehead.
[ so Ness steps closer and holds out his hand. he was half-way right, he's not touching her directly- just hovering his hand by her forehead as he stands on his tip-toes. a white light glows from his hand and she should sloooowly feel her cold being almost sucked out of her. Ness' face scrunches up a bit as he wonders why it's taking so much longer than usual. ]
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Date: 2011-11-20 03:39 pm (UTC)She isn't entirely sure what to expect. Gradually, though, it's as if the cotton that's settled in her head is being cleared, drawn out. It's kind of a strange sensation to say the least.]
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Date: 2011-11-22 02:19 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-11-23 03:25 am (UTC)[Her nose seems a little stuffed, but her head is clear, her throat isn't sore!] Thank you. [A tiny smile.]
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Date: 2011-11-23 02:58 pm (UTC)[ though he looks a little sleepy. ]
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Date: 2011-11-26 03:17 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-11-26 03:51 pm (UTC)[ he's interrupted by a big ol' yawn. ]