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voidtreckerexpress2019-08-26 09:41 pm
deductiongeek) wrote in voidtreckerexpress2019-08-26 09:41 pm
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Who: Conan and Peter (and maybe others later)
Where: Medical Car
When: Evening of Apple Day 25
What: The cold of the last few days hadn't done Conan's terrible immune system any favors. He's coming down with a cold and heads to the the medical car in search of medicine.
It was probably inevitable.
Conan had gotten used to the seeming endless number of colds that had accompanied his return to childhood. And so when he feels the familiar feeling of a cold settle in to the back of his throat, he doesn't even bother to tell anyone. He heads straight for the medical car in hopes of finding some medicine to handle the worst of it.
Where: Medical Car
When: Evening of Apple Day 25
What: The cold of the last few days hadn't done Conan's terrible immune system any favors. He's coming down with a cold and heads to the the medical car in search of medicine.
It was probably inevitable.
Conan had gotten used to the seeming endless number of colds that had accompanied his return to childhood. And so when he feels the familiar feeling of a cold settle in to the back of his throat, he doesn't even bother to tell anyone. He heads straight for the medical car in hopes of finding some medicine to handle the worst of it.
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"But I have a super metabolism. I mean, Captain America doesn't get sick." Peter points out. "Why would I?"
He leans back in the chair he's seated on and makes a face before pulling the ice pack off off his head a moment.
"I can handle making tea-it was just a mild concussion I'm-Whoa." He stands up and has to sit right back down again.
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Conan eyes him skeptically. "You should probably rest longer before you try that."