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61 - thermometer slackerspice September 3 2011, 05:40:13 UTC
goddoesntlimp

"Ninety-nine point six." Bill sighed. "Looks like you're not going anywhere, kid."

Ellie flopped back onto the bed, a picture of teenage resentment.

"I don't believe it - I was fine yesterday!"

"At least it's just a cold."

"Yeah, but- Okay, why didn't you give me a shot for that?"

"Well, there are treatments out there, but they're really not pleasant."

"Yay..."

"I know." He passed Bessie to her. "I'll call Eleanor, see if she feels like double-team babysitting..."

Next day...

"How...?" Dani shook her head in disbelief. "You're both sick?!"

"Don' blame me! Talg do liddle mizz pedry dish!"

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