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Post by Aleu on Dec 16, 2006 9:04:17 GMT -5
((A convenient excuse for why I was gone for a while xD))
Mike groaned, turned over once in his bed, and said something, his voice muffled by the pillows. Rolling once more, he dropped onto the floor with a thump, tangled up in a mess of blankets. He groggily extracted himself, taking a good five minutes to do so, then crawled towards the closet.
His head was pounding, but gently: the headache he had had for the past week or so was receding. The cough was still there, but at least Mike felt like he could down solids now. This was, by far, the longest he'd been incapacitated by any kind of sickness, except for maybe chicken pox.
Dressing slowly, he grabbed a small blanket (Aleu did so love the things) off his bed, and wrapped it around himself like a cloak. He picked up the box that had lain forgotten on his desk since he got sick, then opened his door and made his way down the hall.
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