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[eternal5thwheel]

[Oh, goody. The network is graced with a series of wracking coughs, followed by the unmistakable sound of an already-empty stomach heaving up bile.]

Mat -- I am afraid I cannot come into work tomorrow.

[Another thin, dry cough.]

My arms feel so heavy...

Marron... Please stay away for a few days. This is not beautiful.

[OOC: Yay plague!]

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[eastern_magic]

[That isn't happening as Marron comes rushing into the room where Gateau is. Worry is all over his face.]

Gateau...What's wrong?

[eternal5thwheel]

[Gateau is unhappy. And he's even more unhappy that Marron is disobeying.]

Go away! I won't risk this being contagious.

[Which, PS, it is. Highly. Mmmmmmmmmmm boils.]

[eastern_magic]

No. I need to get you to the hospital.

[He knows he can't cure this. And even if this contagious, he's willing to risk that to get Gateau the help he needs.]

[eternal5thwheel]

Marron... Get out of here.

[He's coughing and trying to hide it.]