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[pilot_princess]

[There's the soft sound of feet crunching in snow, as well as the soft clinking noises of things hitting each other muffled by a cloth bag. After a few seconds, there's a soft sneeze.]

Wow... I didn't know the mornings were so cold... All this snow is bothering me so much. [There's soft, shuddering breathing for a moment, then the footsteps and clinking return.]

I should be, um... back in a few days. I'll try to visit everyone I promised when I'm out. [A soft sniffle.] And nobody has to worry about me, it's just... something I have to do right now. And when he's okay it's all okay, I get to leave and come back. But I'm fine! [The crunching noise stops.]

And Ty Lee... go inside. Or at least get some cocoa or something warm!

Sash... sash... here it is!

Ugh... Stupid sweater's really itchy... aah...? No. [She suddenly squeaks. The communicator hits the ground and promptly shuts off.]

Comments

[pilot_princess]

I am not getting chickenpox.

It's probably something from this sweater. I'm not human, I'm not getting chickenpox.

And I don't have any soup. Plus, I can't carry that to the second floor.

[shockinglycool.livejournal.com]

...

Are you still climbing, or already there?

Did you consider breaking the lock? If you're already there, I can show up with soup and you can just let me in. Even if you're not sick, I make great soup.

[pilot_princess]

Well, I'm not there now. Fai's big brother is watching him in the daytime, so I come by after it gets dark.

You could probably bring some to his apartment, though... I'm sure he'd really like that.

Poor thing... [Soft sigh.]

[shockinglycool.livejournal.com]

To tell the truth, I don't know him...

Well, where are you?

[pilot_princess]

Can't tell you.

...if Shinji finds my hiding place again, he'll drag me back to the clinic.

[shockinglycool.livejournal.com]

Well, you're outside...

I wouldn't tell him.

[pilot_princess]

That's what you said the last time, you rat.

I'm about to head inside, though.

...gotta climb more.

[shockinglycool.livejournal.com]

Did not.

[pilot_princess]

I am not arguing with you. I'm tired.

[shockinglycool.livejournal.com]

I won't tell him.

[pilot_princess]

Still not telling you.

[shockinglycool.livejournal.com]

Why not?

[pilot_princess]

Because, if I have to hide again, you'll know where I am and you'll try to shove food down my throat!

[shockinglycool.livejournal.com]

Well, yeah. But also, you might be sick.

[pilot_princess]

...I'm not sick.

I-it's just my sweater, I don't have chickenpox. My bumps don't even look the same as his, and they're not on my face!

[shockinglycool.livejournal.com]

Really...

[pilot_princess]

I... don't feel sick....