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action; soulcool February 22 2011, 07:11:32 UTC
[Yeah. Remember that bad habit of his? Of course you don't --

Knock knock.]

Comin' in!

[Aaaand barging in. c:]

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action; usedtherapy February 22 2011, 07:14:32 UTC
Wha-

[[Too late. Looking up, she frowns from her spot on the couch. Cheeks and nose a rosy red, looking generally tired and unwell, and various bottles of medicine on the table; It would be amazing if you could not deduce her cold. Or her displeasure, at this point.]]

Soul, that is most certainly not how you handle situations such as this. You do not knock and come barreling in, you knock and await response.

[[So displeased.]]

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action; soulcool February 22 2011, 07:16:19 UTC
... Sorry. I... wasn't figuring you weren't, uh. Feeling well.

...

[And he makes a face. Damn, she looks so sick. '^']

Maybe we should talk over soup or something instead.
Tea'd be good if you had a sore throat, but...

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action; therapeuticguns February 22 2011, 07:22:16 UTC
I really do not mind what it is discussed over, Soul.

[[Sighing, she leans back against the couch, closing her eyes in annoyance.]]

Please, choose something and take a seat. Might I suggest the chair there? [[Here she points to a chair near by.]] You would be less likely to catch cold from me there.

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action; nopuppets February 22 2011, 17:34:21 UTC
[SUDDENLY THERE IS RAPPING FROM THE HALLWAY]

HERE I AM AWAITING HER,
JUST TO SAY IT'S HER CHAUFFEUR.
NOT MUCH OF A DRIVER IF I SAY,
BUT WHO'S GOING STOP ME, HOORAY.
ROSE, OH ROSE, OH ROSIE-POO,
C'MON DON'T BE SO BLUE!
SOUP AND SALADS, IT'S A TREAT.
ALONG WITH MY WONDERFUL BEAT.
SO OPEN UP AND LET ME IN.
I NEED TO SEE WHERE YOU HAVE BEEN.

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action; therapeuticguns February 22 2011, 18:45:59 UTC
[[Oh no.

Out of everyone she hadn't wanted to see while sick, Dave topped the list. So at the sound of his rapping, Rose finds herself burying further into her blankets, hoping he would go away. By the end of it though, she's heading towards the door, hoping to cease this ridiculous rhyming.

Hi Dave. Here is a pair of purple eyes peering at you from behind the door.]]

What?

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action; nopuppets February 22 2011, 21:18:17 UTC
[And he just. Simply. Waves at her.]

Sup.

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action; therapeuticguns February 22 2011, 21:20:59 UTC
[[He's just waving?

Not barging in? Not continuing his infuriating 'ill beats'?

Who is this and what have they done with Insufferable Prick?]]

...not a lot, Dave. Did you require something of me?

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text; usedwindything February 23 2011, 03:57:36 UTC
hey.
are you feeling any better today?

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text; usedtherapy February 23 2011, 05:43:58 UTC
I am indeed, John.
I appreciate the assistance from the other day.
I do not recall much of the night, but I do remember that you are the one who delivered the medicine.
You will be relieved to know, I am sure, that it has been helping immensely.

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text; usedwindything February 23 2011, 05:51:34 UTC
that's good to hear!
and it was no problem really, i was just trying to help.
so yes, i am relieved to hear that it's been helping.
:)

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[ACTION] usedtherapy February 23 2011, 08:15:47 UTC
[[WELL HEY MOIRAIL, guess who is cracking the door open to peer out at you.]]

...Oh. Salutations Karkat.

[[And the door is opened, one Flighty Broad Rose blearily blinking at him but moving out of the way enough for him to come in.]]

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[ACTION] usedtherapy February 23 2011, 08:29:23 UTC
Honestly, I was about to suggest you stay a good distance from me as well, Karkat. As I have been taking refuge on the couch, you would likely want to use the arm chair nearby instead.

[[As she closes the door and follows, Guillemot speaks up, giving a short Eevee bark at Karkat as he sets them down. Who are you, new person?]]

What have you brought with you this time?

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