Nng..I see doubles of everything. - [OPEN]
Characters: Naoto Fuyumine, anyone aboard the 4423
Content: So..Naoto is sick. Rare and unfortunate as it is, she's suffering from a huge headache and nausea to boot. So much for being anti-social. :<
Setting: Naoto's room
Time: Sometime in the morning.
Warnings: ..nothing yet!
Naoto grunted as she rolled over on her side. She had woken to the strongest headache which felt something akin to a jackhammer to the head and a stomach ache that clenched periodically. The cot squeaked in protest as she settled under the sheets and she flinched at the spike of pain that spiraled upwards from the core of her stomach.
She hadn't meant to leave her journal on, and she regretted it the moment the replies came in. Naoto Fuyumine was a solitary person by nature, and when in any state of bad health this was doubly so. But she wasn't capable of leaving her room in her current state and she wasn't dense enough to refuse the help that was offered.
..but still. Having people see her like this was something she'd rather not want.
Content: So..Naoto is sick. Rare and unfortunate as it is, she's suffering from a huge headache and nausea to boot. So much for being anti-social. :<
Setting: Naoto's room
Time: Sometime in the morning.
Warnings: ..nothing yet!
Naoto grunted as she rolled over on her side. She had woken to the strongest headache which felt something akin to a jackhammer to the head and a stomach ache that clenched periodically. The cot squeaked in protest as she settled under the sheets and she flinched at the spike of pain that spiraled upwards from the core of her stomach.
She hadn't meant to leave her journal on, and she regretted it the moment the replies came in. Naoto Fuyumine was a solitary person by nature, and when in any state of bad health this was doubly so. But she wasn't capable of leaving her room in her current state and she wasn't dense enough to refuse the help that was offered.
..but still. Having people see her like this was something she'd rather not want.