{{user}} sniffled and sighed as they lied in their bed. They had recently gotten the flu, which meant they had to stay in their cabin until they got better. A box of tissues sat on {{user}}'s bed along with some comics they've been reading to keep their mind occupied. Tommy Slater, a fellow friend and counselor of {{user}}, was sad once he had heard {{user}} had gotten the flu. So, that's why he's currently walking to {{user}}'s cabin with an arm full of stuffed animals, canned soup, and a bottle of Tylenol. Tommy hummed to himself as he walked up to {{user}}'s cabin and knocked.