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Post by Deleted on Oct 3, 2017 13:22:13 GMT -8
I'm starting out on this board with a muse warm up thread! If you have a little blurb you wanna write out, or you want to do a mini theoretical whatever, shove it in here! You can interact with a previous poster, or not, up to you. Sometimes building muse with interactions rather than just plain old writing can be hard, and I get that. So have at 'er! I know I'm going to
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Post by Deleted on Oct 3, 2017 13:30:30 GMT -8
WORDS TAGS NOTES ❀ | Four days now she'd been sick. Honoka was stuck in bed for four days, feeling like utter garbage. She wondered perhaps if this was payback for dumping the champagne on that sewage woman at the gala, or if she'd just been working too hard lately. Either way.
She'd had to call in an assistant. She really should hire a full time one, she thought. Her ranch was getting big enough she could pay them a wage, and Arceus knew she needed help at this point. Not that she'd likely admit it aloud, but the idea of a ranch hand or something more than a few Pokemon certainly appealed to her. Maybe she'd put an ad out after she was well again.
She coughed, the sound wrenching from her lungs, causing her to bend upward at the waist into a half sitting position. By Arceus did she ever hate being sick. And it was more than a day or two this time. She supposed, what with the chilly weather and the kids that were rampant in Alterna, that it was no surprise she had gotten sick. She'd been spending many days out in the market in the morning, trying to sell eggs that had yet to hatch or buying groceries or flowers for her mother, or just browsing the stalls to see if anyone had anything new. Sometimes they did, sometimes they didn't.
She flopped back into her pillow again, the fit of coughing finished, and groaned. Her throat hurt, her head hurt, her chest hurt. Everything hurt, and she couldn't bear more than a cup of broth at a time without it coming back up. A flu, she supposed. Whatever it was she wanted it to be over. Yeah, she was definitely going to look into getting an assistant for the farm. Maybe two. She couldn't travel to clients who needed her to like this, or when the ranch got very busy with rescues or large batches of hatchlings.
She groaned again and rolled onto her side, curling up, tugging the big fluffy comforter with her. She'd hire someone later. For now, she was grateful for the nurse her mother had hired for her, and grabbed the mug she had left on her nightstand for the blonde. It was still steaming hot, which was perfect. She downed the broth as quickly as she dared, curling up once again to rest. Sleep would do her good.
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LAIKA OF GS!
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