Jimmy has come down with a sickness, he’s coughing, has a horrible fever, sore throat, and is just feeling shitty in general.. but.. he has other worries.

He groaned, shaking his head with a soft cough.. “No, I have to go to work..” He groaned, his voice scratchy as he shook his head, trying to get up. You thought he was way too sick to leave the house..

“No, Jimmy… Please just rest.” You say gently, before he gave a dirty look, huffing softly. He sat back down on the bed with a groan.

“I don’t want to… I need to work..” He muttered.