Thirty-Fourth Cross - [Voice]

[ys_cant_die]

Birthdays... mine's coming up. [His voice comes out nasally and a bit airy; he clears his throat, but it doesn't seem to do much.] May 2nd... Marlene's letting me share hers.

[He pauses for a moment to cough, then sniffs. He sounds congested.Rika thinks I should have a party. But... I don't know if we have any... any things for cake. Kaye, what do

Comments

[piskiestix]

I'm pretty sure we can figure something out, but we're taking care of your cold first. Now get into bed and I'll be right in with some soup.

Kaye-neechan to the rescue~

[ys_cant_die]

...but I don't want to. I'll be okay.

She's totally making him sleep this time~

[piskiestix]

You're sick. Sick kids sleep.

Nuh-uh!

[ys_cant_die]

I'm not sick. [Cough cough cough.]

[angelic_lawyer]

That's nice of Marlene.

How are you feeling?

[ys_cant_die]

It is. I'm glad.

...don't you worry either. I'm not sick.

[angelic_lawyer]

Oh, you're not?

[ys_cant_die]

[And a snot-filled sniff for you.] No.

[princessofmoe]

...Cecil...

Uhm, why don't you let me handle the cake, okay?

[ys_cant_die]

Okay. I can do that.

[princessofmoe]

The birthday boy shouldn't be working on his own cake. I'm in the Cooking Club, so I might be able to figure something out.

[ys_cant_die]

Birthday boy. [Small laugh, which soon turns into coughing.] That makes sense. I guess I'll leave it up to you.

[deathpapa]

Hey, that's mine too!

[ys_cant_die]

Really?

That makes three of us.

[beatsupboys]

You sick?

[ys_cant_die]

No I'm not. [Cough.]

[beatsupboys]

Are, too.

[ys_cant_die]

Am not. It's just allergies or something minor.