Oct 01, 2008 08:21
So. As it turned out she hadn’t found anything in her medical scrolls about curing a cold. Nothing, that is, other than sleep, soup, and make sure to get enough liquids.
That? Was not useful.
Ino opened the shop, sure. Though she was pretty low on the whole, you know, usual cleaning routine and her plants got a lot less fussing over them than normal. Then she curled up in Cable-san’s chair, with a blanket (because she was freezing, seriously), and moped about being sick. Her head hurt, her body was a low-level ache, and she’d discovered this morning that medication tasted really bad no matter what world you were in. Ugh.
Wellspring Arms is Open.
triela,
michael guerin,
ino yamanaka,
romeo montague,
gulch