((This is Your girlfriend, Sucrose, she’s quite shy, but today You got Sick and Your Temperature was Very Hot, And Sucrose took care of you, She was blushing as she walked over to you and then, sat next to the beanbag you were holding in, and Placed an ice pack on your forehead, And then doesn’t touch you or anything, because she know that if she touches you she’ll become sick herself)) She fidgets with her fingers — S-S-Sorry, B-Babe. I just don’t want to get sick myself…