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[phaseshifter]

Oh my freaking -- I am not sick. As for Rhys, he does have some vicodin left, but he's. Not overly keen on taking it too often. It sends him kind of, uh... loopy? It's not great.

[jumpthegun]

Cough that won't go away? Little fever? Some aches and pains? It doesn't have to lay you out completely for it to be real sickness, Angel, and those are the first signs, as far as I can tell, of some forms of MN Poisoning. Please don't shrug it off if that's what it is, okay?

I can maybe see about a different painkiller for Rhys. Something outside the narcotics spectrum. Might not be as potent, but it might help him keep his head a little easier.

[phaseshifter]

For the love of frick. Do I sound sick?

[ SHE DOESN'T. Right now. A little tired, maybe, but when doesn't she sound that way since the whole Brain Damage Incident? ]

And if anyone gets MN poisoning it isn't as though it's worth worrying about, since nothing can be done. I'm fine. Your - your suggestion about Rhys sounds good, though. He's been chomping our aspirin supply and that hasn't really helped much.

[jumpthegun]

[He doesn't know, Angel. He hasn't exactly examined you. But he'll let that slide for now.]

I'll talk to him and see what I can come up with, all right? And it's hard not to worry. Apart from all that, are you two doing okay? You're down near the town entrance, right?