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HELLO

"You've reached Elysium! Lost? Need an ear? I'm your guy! I'll get back to you as soon as I can."
GOODBYE
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inventory bc i don't know where else to put this:
cursed chihuahua papers

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Aren't you supposed to have a fever?!
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[
Don't answer that. ]
Two—! Seconds—!
[ RAHHHHHH ]
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or he just keels over five minutes in ]
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she went through the bostco parking lot for this ]
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once again tries to peel a bandage… fails. their only hope continues to be thorns. ]
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Are you two stupid?
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He sniffles and holds out the box in Thorns' direction. You do this. ]
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He also crawls under the covers like a normal person and dies. It is a mystery as to whether he'd taken the fever reducers but it's too late for that now. ]
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takes care of his baby boy....... sorry fia ]
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The moment Thorns tries to redirect his attention to him he is covering his whole head with a blanket and sticking a hand out to point back to Fiammetta… no…]
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he will go put this bandaid on her unless she kicks him in the face i guess ]
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...Thanks.
[ LETS THIS HAPPEN it's just not worth it, but she does feel bad for thorns ]
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she slowly gets up and drinks more water ]
...I'm going to sleep.
[ sits back down and crawls to her floor bed ]