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I don't feel so good today.

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My name's Luka, I'm a doctor, what seems to be the problem?

I don't feel good.

In what way don't you feel good?

My stomach hurts and I'm all sweaty.

Is there an adult there with you?

Yeah.

You should tell them that you don't feel well, you might need to go see your doctor.

*makes a face* I'll tell her.

You do that, it's probably just the flu, but, an adult should look at you just to be sure.

Hate feeling bad.

Nobody likes it when they're sick.

Can't have fun when I'm sick.

Baby? Are you okay? *frowns*

Don't feel good.

Stomach? Head? What hurts?

My stomach hurts and I'm all sweaty.

*frowns and grabs a therm and brings it back, sticking it under his tongue* Sounds like the flu...I'll call Dr. Carr and see when he can take a look at you.

>I'm going to say they are back in L.A by now...cause so much time has passed

*grumbles*

What's wrong?

*points at the thermometer*

I know but you need it...*she waited a moment and then took it out frowning* You're running a fever baby...

*nods* This sucks.

I know, but you'll get better soon *smiles*

Do we have any juice?

We do. I'll go get you some.

Thank you.

*slips down stairs and brings up a glass of OJ* Orange juice work for ya?

*sits up to reach for it*

*she handed it to him and smiled a bit*

*sips at it*

*she kissed his forehead and sat at the edge of the bed*

*curls up beside her*

*smles and warps her arm around him* Want me to stay in here baby?

Yeah. *nods*

Okay. I'll stay in here with ya.

Thank you.

No problem baby.

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