So out of it. >.< *hates mun* *hates mun's school*

[uldor_accursed]

*spends some quality cliche star-skied nighttime on a certain someone's roof* *smokes*

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*sniffs*

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*sneezes*

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[catprince]

>.<

*sends you the honey-and-chocolate milk too*

*makes a note to ask Suro to invent flu vaccine*

[uldor_accursed]

*much obliged*

*coughs*

[catprince]

*manifests*

You. Mortal. Bed. Now.

*and doesn't even mean it in the usual way*

[uldor_accursed]

Wha-*sneeze*

Yes sir.

[catprince]

*mutters something about idiot mortal diseases*

And that's you taking your tea with lemon for the next few days. Good for the immune system.

[uldor_accursed]

*sniffs* I want thy genes.

But failing that I will have thy tea instead. Thanks.

[catprince]

*ruffles your hair*

You're welcome. Want the kitten for company? I think he annoyed Pharazon into recovery yesterday =^.~=

[uldor_accursed]

*is really not very old**even in human terms*

Perfect! :D Not for Pharazon the bastard, though.

[niquenaro]

*bounces in*

Ooh. You sniffly too. Germs! :)

[uldor_accursed]

:D:D:D!!

Yes, germs. Viruses.

[niquenaro]

*giggles*

Nicky hafta see germs sometime :)

[uldor_accursed]

But you would have to shrink very very small.

*sniff*

[niquenaro]

Or make germs bigger :)

*frowns as he hears distant cackling and the clatter of fast typing*

[uldor_accursed]

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*feels a sense of unease*