[today, Nigel went to class, to find all the kids blushing and holding hands. His face falls, and he whispers]
Oh... oh no...
[he backs away slowly from the door, hoping that nobody will notice him coming or going.
And then he books it through the hall, dodging left and right to narrowly avoid the occasional drone girl throwing herself at him.
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[good guess. He holds up his hands with the palms facing outward, shaking them a bit]
Dawn, wait! L-Let's talk about this!
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[He takes a step back, trying to be casual about it]
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...How's it going?
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Oh, pretty good, just kinda fearingformylife is all...
Ummmm!
How are you feeling, Dawn?
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[Why isn't she looking him in the eye?]
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Now.
[he's just gonna slide on toward that front door, Dawn...]
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[Reaching out for his hand!]
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Gah!
W-What?
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[Looking a little pouty...]
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I need to find someone who can perform cure, and do it properly! If it's not done right...
[he shudders]
That's just one more victim!
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[he flounders helplessly. He wishes Dawn could come with him, but he's pretty sure she's contaminated. He doesn't want to say that out loud.]
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Oh no! I've already got it! What should I do?
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... You have two options.
One is to stay quarantined in the school and stop other kids from getting in and catching the cooties.
The other...
... Is you could come with me to find a doctor that can perform a "cootie shot", and once we've ensured that it works, we can go back and bring the cure to all the other kids. But you could not touch me, under any circumstances, this is how the epidemic spreads --
The choice is up to you.
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