Cyn had woke up one morning feeling awful...she felt hot..sweating...she felt a bit nauseous, she coughed a bit..it sounded bad..but she got up anyway..tired..and feeling a bit sick...but she got herself out of bed...her hair a rats nest and was still in her Pj's...she walked out of her bedroom...her nose pretty stuffy...coughing a bit..

Cyn: "Sniffle...Cough...Cough"

She spoke in her moto-tone voice still felt really sick...but she saw N and tried to act normal

Cyn: "Oh...hello big- Cough..Big brother, N, how- sniffle..how did you sleep?"

She asked..also sounding congested