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mtxref_fic) wrote2014-09-09 01:28 am
mtxref_fic) wrote2014-09-09 01:28 am
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[Yami no Matsuei] (PG)
Author's Note: Written for < lj user="fuda_100">'s "Plague". Featuring Tsuzuki calling out sick.
"It's a cold, you'll be better in a day or two, just make sure you drink enough hot tea and broth," Tatsumi said, patiently.
"So why dud it beel lige I cod de plague?" Tsuzuki mumbled, over the phone.
"The first day always feels the worst," Tatsumi replied, calmly. "I'll make sure Watari has some vitamin C for you as well.
"You bean I hab to cob id to worg?" Tsuzuki spluttered, his objection drowned out by his own sneezing fit.
"You can at least take care of that paperwork that you keep putting off. That won't make you worse."
"It's a cold, you'll be better in a day or two, just make sure you drink enough hot tea and broth," Tatsumi said, patiently.
"So why dud it beel lige I cod de plague?" Tsuzuki mumbled, over the phone.
"The first day always feels the worst," Tatsumi replied, calmly. "I'll make sure Watari has some vitamin C for you as well.
"You bean I hab to cob id to worg?" Tsuzuki spluttered, his objection drowned out by his own sneezing fit.
"You can at least take care of that paperwork that you keep putting off. That won't make you worse."