Eridan: Be free of your chip and your lunch.

[shellfish]

guhhh wwhy didnt anyone tell me this chip removvalin business wwould make you nauseated
i just ugh
sol
hey sol
are you sick too?

> Sollux: You cannot respond! You are too busy throwing up into the load gaper.

ewwwwww dont do that
noww im goin-

> Eridan: You find yourself vomiting into a frying pan. What the hell is a frying pan? You don't know. It is now disgusting.

fuck you eriidan.

[ooc; both Sollux and Eridan had their chips removed and feel a little under the weather. Nothing big will happen until later in the week with Sollux... but it will only affect those within range of Sollux. .D.b]

Comments

[fierybluebird]

You got nauseous with yours?

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[fierybluebird]

Yeah, I can see where that would happen.

Maybe if you separated for a bit?

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[fierybluebird]

Yikes.

Maybe just blankets and hiding then. At least it only lasts a couple of days usually.

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[fierybluebird]

[...]

I could leave some at your door? [Seeing as how Eridan gave some to Marco as it is.]

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[fierybluebird]

Promise?

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Action

[biwinning]

F-Fuck.

[CRAWLING OUT OF BATHROOM... He feel so gross right now.]

What the fuck ith thith shit...

[fierybluebird]

All right. If you need soup or something, just give me a call.

Maybe reading books or something would help.

Action

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Sol... I don't think this wwas such a good idea anymore.

[HOLDING HIS STOMACH OH SO TENDERLY. Man solbro what is up with us ;A;]

I didn't think surgery had side effects as dire as these....

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{And that's all she'll say.}

Action

[biwinning]

[Just. Flipping over to lie on his back. In the middle of the room.]

Eridan.

I think I'm dying.







I think I'm dead.

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