Shikamaru, have you seen your father at all lately?...

:::can feel it in her bones...it's spring cleaning time. She bustles about the room, moving kick nacks to dust. After a moment she goes into a fit of sneezing, and sneezes eleven times total. When she opens her eyes, the room is filled with chittering creatures, all slithering around on the floor. One comes up to curl around her legs, but does nothing else::

Uhhh.....



((The following LJ Cut has been brought to you in OOC vision~ WARNING: Lots of pics, peoples~))

:::is curled in a ball of misery on the couch, a  comforter wrapped around her. Only her head is visible, and her face is pale. Her eyes are bloodshot, and her nose is red. Her breath is shallow and she is wheezing, though wet, harsh coughs are fairly frequent. Sweat beads along her skin from a fever, though she shivers as if freezing. Strewn in front of the couch are bunches of tissues, a mostly empty box right below her on the floor.

In short, she is sick with an upper respirtory infection, and she is oh so pleased:::

Current Mood: sick

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:::has taken advantage of finding the bathroom empty. She closes the door and starts the shower, stripping, then stepping in and starting to get clean. After a few minutes, she begins to sing to herself for no other reason that that's what she does when she showers~::

Like a flower
Waiting to bloom
Like a light bulb
In a dark room
I'm just sittin' here waiting for you
To come on home and turn me on

Like the desert waiting for the rain
Like a school kid waiting for the spring
Im just sitting here waiting for you
To come on home and turn me on

My poor heart
Its been so dark
Since you've been gone
After all your the one who turns me off
You're the only one who can turn me back on

My Hi-fi is waiting for a new tune
My glass is waiting for some fresh ice cubes
I'm just sitting here waiting for you
To come on home and turn me on
Turn me on ~


((The song is Turn Me On by Norah Jones))