[Damn that sore throat. He knew as well, when he'd spoken that it didn't sound like he usually did. Why had he even opened his mouth? It seemed everything about this flu wanted to make itself known to everyone - despite his attempts to keep it all controlled.]
A little rough around the edges is all.
[Well, screw it, his dripping nose couldn't be ignored anymore. Low on patience and sleep, Sephiroth took the semi-dry remains of a napkin out of his pocket. The empty bottle of tylenol came out of the pocket as well though and dropped to the floor. Sephiroth rubbed the end of his nose once before crouching to pick up the bottle back up. It took effort against this heat, was it getting even hotter in here?]
Re: Dormitory Hallways
A little rough around the edges is all.
[Well, screw it, his dripping nose couldn't be ignored anymore. Low on patience and sleep, Sephiroth took the semi-dry remains of a napkin out of his pocket. The empty bottle of tylenol came out of the pocket as well though and dropped to the floor. Sephiroth rubbed the end of his nose once before crouching to pick up the bottle back up. It took effort against this heat, was it getting even hotter in here?]