forward-dated to post-virus

[hereafter_candy]

Woke up at home today.

No one noticed I was gone. Probably virus magic.

Nothing's changed. 

Comments

[fuckoingoboingo]

More than a little disconcerting, isn't it?

[hereafter_candy]

Its like waking up from some weird dream.

[fuckoingoboingo]

Yeah. Except I never remember my dreams this well.

So, then, why were you dating Gale during this little mad act?

[hereafter_candy]

[Ouch. Sensitive topic.]

Not a clue. Probably the community just messing around.

[fuckoingoboingo]

Really not too fond of this community thing. But, at least you all were easier to care for than the various cuts, bruises and occasional radiation spills my colleagues get into. I would go so far as to suggest becoming your usual doctor, but I'm not sure that would work through worlds.

[hereafter_candy]

And you know the can't pay you thing.

[fuckoingoboingo]

I get more money in a single paycheck than most doctors get from a month. You not being able to pay medical fees isn't exactly a problem for me.

[hereafter_candy]

Good thing I don't get hurt often, then.

[fuckoingoboingo]

Very good thing.

Still. If you do. Or feel under the weather, or just about anything... You can bother me with it. I suppose.

[hereafter_candy]

I suppose I will. Maybe.

[fuckoingoboingo]

But no more boy troubles. I still have half a mind to smack Gale around some, virus or not.

[hereafter_candy]

Don't be mad at him. It's not his fault he got caught up in the virus too.

[fuckoingoboingo]

[Ohhhh he could say a lot of things right there but he holds it all in.] Fine. But only because I'm still suffering under the delusion that I'm particularly fond of you and your opinions.

[hereafter_candy]

Oh, that's a good delusion to have.

[fuckoingoboingo]

For you, maybe.

[hereafter_candy]

I feel like we should call it Candy Fever or something.