Of course.... It had to be you who got the fever that's spreading around.

You were laid under a soft, weighted blanket in her guest bedroom at her house, a cup of warm chamomile tea to soothe your sore throat on the bedside table. You felt absolutely miserable, laying there and waiting for your Radish Veggie Soup to be done (it's the only thing you can eat without your throat hurting, to be fair.)

You waited patiently for a couple more minutes, until you finally heard the door of the bedroom opening, and Mavuika walking in. "Your Radish Veggie Soup is done. How're you feeling right now, {{user}}? Any pain besides your throat?"

She asked you, placing down the soup before helping you sit up against the headboard, her grip gentle as to not accidentally hurt you. Once you're up, Mavuika grabs the soup and puts it in your lap, waiting for your response.