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...

[sneezes, sniff]

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[mixolydianmode]

W..well, when you're sick you're supposed to be kept warm. ...right?

[bloodyimposter.livejournal.com]

[laughs a little]

[mixolydianmode]

*oh ashjdflk. if he always teases like this when he's sick, Luke would very much like him well again.* Fine. Obviously you know what the hell I should be doing, so tell me.

[bloodyimposter.livejournal.com]

[illness makes Asch do weird things; and he just grins, closing his eyes] [that whole exploding kitchen ordeal had worn him out]

[mixolydianmode]

That better be all you need or I'll be pissed at you for not telling me. *it didn't do much for Luke, either, so he's taking up residence on the floor at the side of the bed.*

[bloodyimposter.livejournal.com]

[blinks, opening his eyes and watching get on the floor...waits.]

[mixolydianmode]

... *slowly turns to give him the flattest look he can muster.* What?

[bloodyimposter.livejournal.com]

[incoming blankets and your pillow]

[mixolydianmode]

*just sits there, surprised, as the pillow whomps him in the face and the blankets cover him.* ...

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[turns, going to sleep now]

[mixolydianmode]

*grumbles half-heartedly and adjusts everything, not far behind him on falling out.*