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towerofanimus2012-12-18 12:00 am
idolizer) wrote in towerofanimus2012-12-18 12:00 am
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[CLOSED] Now just let me sleep. I don't want to talk.
Characters: Maizono and Naegi.
Setting: Dorm room 1-05, backdated to before the weekend.
Format: It's a little actionspammy out there.
Summary: The idol gets badly sick after running around in the cold; the plain lucky boy gets the chance to take care of her.
Warnings: Normal flu stuff and maybe DR spoilers, idek.
[ Sayaka is completely sure that she never got this bad of a flu. Ever.
Every inch of her body aches terribly. She can't shift in her bed without wanting to cry at how painful it is even move a finger. If we include stuffy nose, burning throat, likewise burning ears and splitting headache, you'll get the picture of an idol that is pretty much the groaning ghost of herself. Foolishly enough, she thought that since she was dead already, she didn't have to go through such experience. How wrong she was.
Her face is half buried in the bedsheets, while her eyes pathetically wander around the room, almost teary from the sickness. It's all made even more pathetic from the fact that the last person she wanted to be here is... well, here. ]
You didn't have to come here, really, Naegi-kun... you're going to get sick too.
Setting: Dorm room 1-05, backdated to before the weekend.
Format: It's a little actionspammy out there.
Summary: The idol gets badly sick after running around in the cold; the plain lucky boy gets the chance to take care of her.
Warnings: Normal flu stuff and maybe DR spoilers, idek.
[ Sayaka is completely sure that she never got this bad of a flu. Ever.
Every inch of her body aches terribly. She can't shift in her bed without wanting to cry at how painful it is even move a finger. If we include stuffy nose, burning throat, likewise burning ears and splitting headache, you'll get the picture of an idol that is pretty much the groaning ghost of herself. Foolishly enough, she thought that since she was dead already, she didn't have to go through such experience. How wrong she was.
Her face is half buried in the bedsheets, while her eyes pathetically wander around the room, almost teary from the sickness. It's all made even more pathetic from the fact that the last person she wanted to be here is... well, here. ]
You didn't have to come here, really, Naegi-kun... you're going to get sick too.