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[inmylight_commander]

Who: Kat and You!
What: Sick Spartan is Sick.
When: Today
Where: Hanger
Rating: PG until further notice

Kat had been sick once before because of the castle, and when she started to come down with the symptoms of a cold again - while several of the other residents also exhibited symptoms - she decided to just keep to herself.

Still, the Spartan in her won't let her just lay in bed and rest it out; she's slowly continuing work on the tank, which is steadily starting to look more and more like a tank, despite having to stop for coughing fits or interrupt for frequent rests.

She has, however, left the hangar bay doors open because the day is so nice, so anyone wandering by is invited to come and watch the Spartan struggle as her infection strenghtens throughout the day.

[[ooc: Please indicate morning, noon, or evening to determine where in the inection Kat is at :3 ]]

Comments

[dontpatr0nizeme]

Washington frowns at that. "I guess you're right... But this place is strange. You never know what kind of diseases could show up."

He moves his hand to his head. "I think I'm going to have to. This is... Bad. Really sudden though."

[inmylight_commander]

"Strange, yes, but nothing I can't handle. And you? you don't have my metabolism, go lie down."

[dontpatr0nizeme]

"I'm sure. I'll go. Thanks for honoring me with your time."

Yea, that was probably sarcasm. "I'll see you around."

[inmylight_commander]

She catches that sarcasm,and sneers back at him. "You'd better be glad I deigned you worth my time; who else in this place has the brainpower to build an armory and air support from the ground up?"

[dontpatr0nizeme]

Washington knew something was wrong, just from that... But he also knew he was already feeling too sick to try to handle her. "Fine. Whatever you say, Kat."

He turned to leave at that.