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[morphball]

What the hell. My head is going to explode. I've run out of tissues. I'm cold but sweaty but....ugh.

Pain I get. Hunger, thirst, even menstrual-related things I understand. Sleep dep is known to me, even a berserker rage is. But this? How can you people stand it? Why don't you want to kill yourselves every time you get sick?

This is awful

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[aspentine]

You uh... need a hand with something?

[morphball]

Tell me of the ways you deal with having a cold? I just took a nap and Celes suggested I have some booze in tea to help, but this isn't going to get me to my classes tomorrow.

[aspentine]

Booze in...

Jeeze.

You need a good dose of NyQuil, a comfortable couch, and lots of meaningless crap to watch on TV. Kleenex, throat lozenges, DayQuil, whatever. All that stuff. And naps work, too. Lots of liquids.

Colds suck, but they usually go away pretty quick, if dancing around out in the cold in your underwear isn't something you're partial to.

[morphball]

I'm not partial to dancing anywhere in my underwear.

Thanks for the advice.

[marienkind]

Maybe you don't have immunity to the illnesses down here...?

[morphball]

Considering all the planets that I've visited, vaccinations I've gotten, and quarantine scans I've underwent I'd have to say that this is a one-in-a-million chance. Maybe due to the strange interdimentional nexus the viruses mutate here?

Hmm. Maybe everybody else should stock up on cold meds.