Apr 09, 2011 01:21
[Elphaba is in the kitchen, sat huddled in a blanket at one of the tables, a mug of tea next to her. Or at least, she was sat up; now, if anyone were to walk in, at a first glance it's looks like she's fallen asleep on the table top. Upon closer inspection, or if someone tried to wake her, however, they'd see that she's displayinng several symptoms of this weeks epidemic; shivering violently despite the warmth of the room, a sky rocketing fever, a thin layer of sweat across any exposed skin...
She is sleeping, though it's fitful and shallow, disrupted by random mumblings - most likely about her home, but who can tell~?]
((OTA~♥))
comment: piccolo,
plot: epidemic,
elphaba thropp