[Closed] Next to impossible.
Characters: Italy, Germany
Location: Death City Heights 2A
Rating: Gen
Time: June 30, Noon
Description: Italy has to take care of Germany, because Germany is an idiot human and got ill.
He didn't really know if dropping to his bed was a good or bad thing, at least for the first few seconds that his head reeled from the impact. The sheets were thankfully cool to his skin, this he managed to tell from the buzz in his head.
Getting up for water was a bad idea. His muscles were sore for no reason, his head ached, his skin was fever flushed, and his throat felt like it was dying in his neck. It was fortunate that Italien had been around to help him walk, or he might have swooned to the floor. And then where would he be?
"Blasted weather," he swore in German, even if half of it was probably caused by overworking.
Location: Death City Heights 2A
Rating: Gen
Time: June 30, Noon
Description: Italy has to take care of Germany, because Germany is an idiot human and got ill.
He didn't really know if dropping to his bed was a good or bad thing, at least for the first few seconds that his head reeled from the impact. The sheets were thankfully cool to his skin, this he managed to tell from the buzz in his head.
Getting up for water was a bad idea. His muscles were sore for no reason, his head ached, his skin was fever flushed, and his throat felt like it was dying in his neck. It was fortunate that Italien had been around to help him walk, or he might have swooned to the floor. And then where would he be?
"Blasted weather," he swore in German, even if half of it was probably caused by overworking.