Second Memory - Winter Sucks!

[airgetlamh_bv2]

[Action]

[You might see a white haired lad dressed in a long coat, scarf, and gloves... while INSIDE the local pharmacy. The scarf completely obscures the lower half of his face. His violet eyes seem a bit watery and puffy. Every now and then, you can hear him sneeze or sniffle. He's staring intently at a row of various cough syrups and cold

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[phantom_priest]

[Simon will approach said lad, smiling brightly; Somehow he is a pharmacist]

Hello, may I help you?

[airgetlamh_bv2]

'M looking for some medicine. I'm sick.

[He scowls a bit, as if the answer should be obvious enough. He puts a fist to his mouth and coughs.]

[phantom_priest]

[Even if it is obvious, Simon is the sort to ask anyway. Besides, he's somewhat sure that's proper procedure if you work somewhere; it is at the Church anyway]

Is it just a cough, or what other symptoms do you have?

[airgetlamh_bv2]

Coughing, sneezing, runny nose. Headache. Might be running a fever. [He sniffs loudly, the wet, disgusting kind where you're basically snorting mucus down your throat.] Someone told me I probably had a cold...

[phone]

[airgetlamh_bv2]

What kind?

[phone]

[airgetlamh_bv2]

Chicken noodle, huh? Yeah, I guess the proteins in the meat would be good for this sorta thing... [cough cough] Anything else?

[rapier_ex]

You're already sick?!

[airgetlamh_bv2]

[A few sniffles.]

Yeah? What's it to you?

[rapier_ex]

Because as team leader, it's part of my responsibility to keep you healthy! Geeze, Jet!

[airgetlamh_bv2]

Well, I got some medicine. [COUGH cough cough] I'll probably be feelin' better by tomorrow. Maybe.

[4thdimensnskrt]

[Avoiding husbando like he has the plague forever.]

[airgetlamh_bv2]

[Good! He doesn't wanna be around you, anyway!

Just going to sit here, curled up on the couch, sucking on a cough drop, and blowing his nose now.]

[4thdimensnskrt]

[So as long as he lives in her house, he's gonna be abiding to her rules]

You're pathetic, you know that?

[airgetlamh_bv2]

And you're a heartless, backstabbing little shrew, but here we are...

[Covers his mouth with one hand, bending over slightly as succumbs to a coughing fit. He straightens, sniffling a little.]

Any soup in the kitchen? Or do I need to go out and get some more?

[nameofexorcist]

The correct medicine and sufficient rest.

[airgetlamh_bv2]

Yeah, I get that much. What I meant was specifics. Someone said chicken noodle soup. Anything else?

[nameofexorcist]

No, those items should be adequate enough.

[airgetlamh_bv2]

And that'll cure it?