Pixie Dust, Wednesday

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Cher had had a headache since yesterday. She wasn't sick. She had just slept weird.

Of course, it didn't stop her from being all nicely paranoid. Anytime she sneezed or cleared her throat she found herself taking a moment to wonder if she wasn't getting sick. And she really didn't want to be sick. There was no Daddy or Lucy here to bring her orange juice and soup. Maybe she'd just stock up on medicine, just in case.

Pixie Dust was all open and stuff, but if you're shopping at a time like this, wow.

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Mod Your Shopping

[notclueful]

Just imagine the wardrobe you'll be able to get after days and days of being too sick to eat!

Talk to Cher

[notclueful]

There! She sneezed again!

OOC

[notclueful]

So yeah, at work everyone's getting sick with a stomach thing that we're all calling the plague? I've been sekritly dying laughing all week.