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After catching his finger on something last night, Guppy's hand has been... itchy. And his door has apparently disappeared, which is rather rude of it.
He's currently in a booth, peering at his hand again. He peers closer. Looks like there's some sort of rash coming off it now. Great, probably caught it on something he's allergic to. He rolls his sleeve up and examines the little red spots. Glaring at his arm, he gets up and goes to the infirmary to find antihistamines and cream for it.
Some time later, having had little success with either, he's in a booth, experimentally dabbing mayonnaise on the rash. He's not entirely sure why, but it feels a little better.
He's currently in a booth, peering at his hand again. He peers closer. Looks like there's some sort of rash coming off it now. Great, probably caught it on something he's allergic to. He rolls his sleeve up and examines the little red spots. Glaring at his arm, he gets up and goes to the infirmary to find antihistamines and cream for it.
Some time later, having had little success with either, he's in a booth, experimentally dabbing mayonnaise on the rash. He's not entirely sure why, but it feels a little better.