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somethin' to atone for; part five
[Doyle wakes up late today...around lunchtime...and he's shivering, and burning up. His throat is raw sore...] Bloody hell...
[he tries to sit up, but the world is spinning around him. He lays back down and falls back to sleep for awhile. When he wakes again he still feels crappy, and every time he sneezes the demon side pops out. He groans and he grabs his journal]
Cordy.
Can you put out the fire? [yes, he sounds horrible...]
.Cordy
Lorne.
Don't think I'll be makin' it to work tonight, boss.
.Lorne
[then he sneezes all over his journal and whimpers slightly as he falls back against his pillow. He's a sick boy. Pity him.]
[he tries to sit up, but the world is spinning around him. He lays back down and falls back to sleep for awhile. When he wakes again he still feels crappy, and every time he sneezes the demon side pops out. He groans and he grabs his journal]
Cordy.
Can you put out the fire? [yes, he sounds horrible...]
.Cordy
Lorne.
Don't think I'll be makin' it to work tonight, boss.
.Lorne
[then he sneezes all over his journal and whimpers slightly as he falls back against his pillow. He's a sick boy. Pity him.]