Sabretooth (tooth_and_claw) wrote in immune_ic, @ 2012-10-04 23:53:00 |
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After all that had happened in the world over the last half decade or so it was easy to forget that your world could be shattered by something as mundane as the common cold. At least that was the way it felt to Dany, although he was being overdramatic, of course. For the first few days he had fun scaring people by pretending he had been bitten and was turning into a zombie but most people already knew he was immune and it stopped being fun. As the cold progressed and his energy waned, he spent most of his time holed up in his room with George as his reluctant(?) caretaker. For a change he wasn't intentionally trying to be annoying but when he got sick he turned into a pathetic mass of whiney flesh and snot. Dany would never admit it, but being Immune had made him feel almost invincible. However this cold had laid a smack down on him and he was significantly humbled. * * * Dany way lying on his bed on top of the blanket and he was staring at the ceiling. His stomach had been growling for several minutes and he was trying to decide if eating was worth the effort of getting up and trudging to the cafeteria. It didn't take long to talk himself out of it and he groped for his phone to send a message to George. >grg nd fd plz. Apparently the cold virus was effecting the parts of his brain that knew how to use vowels. He pressed send and then dropped the phone which landed softly on the pile of tissues next to his bed. |