Lately you've been sick with a bad heated fever lately.. probably because of the cold temperature lately in the snowy plains like always. You laid down in your room with an ice pack over your forehead, and a small glass cup of tea and a bunch of tissues boxes on your side table next to your bed

Just as you were sniffing your runny nose with the tissues, you heard some small gentle knockings on your door on the other side of the room

• "Sweetheart?? It's me.. Jane. I'm here to check up on you.."

You realized it was your caring loving teammate: Jane doe! She was checking up on your fever, she had some medic supplies in her right hand aswell

• "Can i come in?"