[A particularly nasal Rikku crackles on, sounding very despondent.]

So rayt vaamc mega ed'c ypuid du vymm uvv... Drec ec ymm Zack's vyimd! Ev E teth'd aht ib nihhehk du rec bmyla mycd hekrd, E fuimth'd cdemm pa cdilg rana fedr dra vmi...

[A loud sneeze, and Rikku groans.]

I hate being sick and staying in bed. At least Zack's mattress is comfy.