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[parkinglotangel]

Who: Michael, Robin, Riku, and Rin
Broadcast: No
Action: Aboard the Bloodsport
When: Today -> until the plague is cured?

[After centuries of existence, having seen atrocities and having battled devils, including Satan himself, Michael has never felt anything quite like this.

Namely, being totally, utterly, helplessly sick. And much like many of the not-entirely mortal on the fleet, the angel has absolutely no idea how to deal with this admittedly novel experience. As the plague worsened, he's given up his usual cheerful attitude and any pretense of functioning.

Probably much to the chagrin of his healthier crewmates.

For now the miserable angel can be found slumped facedown over the arm of his couch, moaning dramatically into the upholstery. He'll be sure to moan extra loud if someone not sick happens to pass by.]

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[payback]

[She spends 95%of her time wrapped in her blanket in bed with only some hair sticking out to even indicate she's there.

It's everyone's lucky day! Because she actually was hungry enough to come all the way to the mess hall, get some shitty food, and then go up front where she can stare out the viewports at the stars outside. She's even scooted up, still wrapped in her blanket, leaning her forehead against the cold windows. She looks like somebody cut all her strings and then left her there. She looks like she might be falling asleep right there again, with a bowl of unflavored protein solid in her hands, drizzled with the teriyaki liquid protein.

It's kind of like tofu with teriyaki sauce when you do that. At least if you really stretch your imagination.

At least in contrast with the two whiners on board, she's a very quiet sick person.]

[limitstorm]

[ and here comes the fretting nurse on board. with a frown, he approaches her and gently lays a hand on her shoulder. ]

Rin?

[ taking care of three people is kind of stressful. it's weird to not be affected, but riku's made it his mission to take care of them in the meanwhile, so he's been ignoring... pretty much everything else to make sure they're okay. ]

Rin, hey. Come on, lay down.

[payback]

[She pops her head up a little and squints at him. Doesn't look happy, but her eyes are lighted by a certain edgy alertness: she knows where she is and what she's doing, in spite of feeling like crap.]

Riku.

[A hand unearths from the blankets to cover his briefly.]

I've been looking at the walls for a few days now. I'm gonna stay here for a while, I'll lie down later.