quicklog: carnival abe/sasha
[Sasha was not good. The flu was still present, but she was paler than she probably should have been even with the illness. The thing about the zombified immortality she had meant that prior injuries didn't get thought about. Without that, they caught up to her eventually. Not that she was thinking about that. No, Sasha was busy trying to pretend she wasn't sick, bundled up in every blanket that she could find. Abe came in and her face poked out of a hole she'd left in the cocoon, then she smiled up at him before breaking down into a coughing fit. When it finally skittered to a halt:] Mario Kart? [She already knew the answer.]