[Outside a certain house, there are snowmen. Said snowmen look like
certain people that some in this city may or may not know.
And a few yards away, under the porch of the house, is their creator -- yeah, the collapsed girl who's sniffling, sneezing and overall feeling miserable. Whoops.]
Ugh...someone kill me now... I feel like I'm going to die here
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A-ahh? You said something?
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I feel like crap...
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Are you sick?
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[Because dammit this sucks. Badly.]
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[ Take care of more sick people? Sure! ]
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I live there.
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I'll be over in a bit, alright? You look... terrible.
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[No, Alice, that was just you being dizzy as all hell...]
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[ Well, that is certainly a bad sign. Since the ground is perfectly stable here. With a very concerned frown, she made her way there, taking glances every now and then back at the communicator just to make sure to see if she's alright. ]
I'll be careful, just try to rest?
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[A groan.]
See you soon, I guess...
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[ Soon enough she made herself in, smiling lightly at the familiar place, but she pushed back the thoughts she knew would creep out. She brought somethings with her, packing them all in a bag and brought a book with her just in case. Hopefully it would be enough. She paused, her name... She tried to think back a bit then nodded, muttering the name to herself a few times before softly calling out. ]
Alice?
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[Alice peers up from under the blankets, glancing at Lili with a sickly glare on her features. She was still as stubborn as ever, though that was noticeably subdued by her current spell of illness.]
... you came.
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[Alice flops back onto the bed, groaning as she rised the blankets above her head.]
Not like I have much choice in the matter anyway...
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