Tir McDohl (
heavenfang) wrote2009-03-04 12:45 pm
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Twenty Ninth Star
ugh... I don't think there's anything left to puke up now...
So sorry, guys, I guess I managed to stress myself sick again. This... is really awful. I suppose I can think of it as karma.
Minato, Naoto, I'm going to have to call in sick for, like, a week. This is really bad. REALLY bad.
If no one else minds, I'm going to lie in bed and wish for my insides to stop strangling themselves. No visitors.
ugh... just looking at my clothes is making me sick.
(( He's lying through his teeth, I'm afraid. Tir got his chip removed ))
So sorry, guys, I guess I managed to stress myself sick again. This... is really awful. I suppose I can think of it as karma.
Minato, Naoto, I'm going to have to call in sick for, like, a week. This is really bad. REALLY bad.
If no one else minds, I'm going to lie in bed and wish for my insides to stop strangling themselves. No visitors.
ugh... just looking at my clothes is making me sick.
(( He's lying through his teeth, I'm afraid. Tir got his chip removed ))
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"So... how do I look?" he joked, hoping to make light of the situation.
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"Is there anything you'd like? Some water? I could rub your stomach, or your back," It was something that had always made him feel better, when he was a child.
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"Slow, okay? I'll help you if you need it."
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