Flu season, enough said.
*There was a series of loud, wet coughs that could be heard in and around HQ. If one were to actually seek out the source of these coughs they may find Alfred carrying around a box of tissues and looking worse for wear. His jacket was zipped up all the way and it looked as though he was still shivering a little. Blowing hard against one of the of the tissues and groaning in discomfort with a flushed face and sweat running down his forehead. In truth he really shouldn't be walking around at the moment, although he did seem to be looking for something.
Do you dare approach him and risk catching his bug?*
Do you dare approach him and risk catching his bug?*