whoops

[theaerothing]

Who: John and Vriska
Time: Like a week or two after his conversation with Karkat.
Where: HQ, since he kind of lives there.
Summary: John sort of didn't tell everyone about his little condition. Vriska is going to kick his ass for it.

Comments

[bitchska]

[At that moment Vriska was the only one there, eating her delicious sandwich when John had to come in and do that.]

Fuck, John! [She drops her lunch back on the napkin and rushes over to him, careful of the vomit.]

What the hell did you eat?

[thewindything]

[Yeah, sorry about that, Vriska. Excuse John as he makes the most miserable sound and tries to will himself to stop dry heaving.]

[Which probably takes a few minutes.]

oh man...

[bitchska]

[Well excuse her while she tries to pull him away from that mess and towards the wall. With great care, of course.]

Never a fucking dull moment with you is there?

[thewindything]

[ The greatest care. He'll groan again and try to wipe his mouth.]

Nope... Sorry Vriska. Did I ruin lunch....?

[He really did look ill. Not just from throwing up but he's very obviously running some kind of horrible fever. Its a miracle he got as far as he did.]