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[shehasdreams]

[Coughing slightly, her eyes looking tired.]

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[ihearyouthink]

[There's a quiet knock on the door before it creaks open. Charles hasn't seen his sister up and about in awhile.]

Raven?

[shehasdreams]

[Raven looks up from her bed, frowning. She doesn't want him to come in.]

Charles? Don't. I... I'm sick.

[ihearyouthink]

[He can hardly leave her to be sick alone. Charles slips in, shutting the door behind him, looking as worried as a brother can.]

You're sick? What with? I'm not afraid. [Pfft, he's not afraid of GERMS.]

[shehasdreams]

[Lying under the covers of her bed, it's hard to tell if she really is sick. Beside the bin, a small rubbish bin is filled with bunched up tissues. As she starts to speak, she begins to cough, covering her mouth with yet another one.]

I think I caught your cold. I don't want you to catch it. I... My chest hurts.