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[easybreezyidiot]

[So Julian and Brianna have finally sucked it up and gone to (or, let's be real here, been pressured into going to) the hospital until they can go through a day without accidentally blowing something up, collapsing whenever they try to walk, or spread their disgusting flu germs all around Camp

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[chicksdigfuzz]

[BAMFS in unannounced, who needs manners]

Alright, now who wants a bedtime story?

[needsahandjob]

...what.

[chicksdigfuzz]

Don't tell me you've gotten so sick you can't hear! A bedtime story for you poor patients, of course. Let's see what I've got here...

[suddenly, all the books. Bernstein Bears and Dr. Seuss!]

[needsahandjob]

No, seriously, what are you doing?

[chicksdigfuzz]

I'm obviously reading you a story.

[needsahandjob]

I can read fine.

[chicksdigfuzz]

You're missing the entire point.

[needsahandjob]

...you're being a dick?

[chicksdigfuzz]

I'm being helpful.

[needsahandjob]

To who? These are little kids books.

[chicksdigfuzz]

And you look like you could use one. They're good for the soul.

[needsahandjob]

Did you at least bring my prosthetics? Or did I ask Cess to do that?

[chicksdigfuzz]

I didn't know you wanted them. But I can get them in like two seconds.

[needsahandjob]

I have nothing better to do then work out how they work. I am that bored.

[chicksdigfuzz]

Understandable. Be right back!

[chicksdigfuzz]

[OFF TO GO FIND PROSTHETICS]