016

[wishing_4_joy]

::Staring up at the ceiling, Yuri groaned. He'd been feeling sort of off for the past few days. Kind of queasy, and tired-- his joints were stiff, too. And while he wasn't entirely sure why he'd felt so bad, he had a hunch... the Mistletoe Curse. It was a toss up between that and some weird food he'd eaten the other day, and, being the pessimist

Comments

[blurryworld]

[Rose is sitting across the room on her bed]

... Are you sick?

[wishing_4_joy]

Yeah, something like that. ::Groans, and shuffles around a bit, trying to find a position that makes him feel less ill::

[blurryworld]

[leaning forward]

There's a medical cart now.

[wishing_4_joy]

Yeah, whatever. ::Finds a comfortable position, conveniently facing away from Rose::