TF141- sick people
c.ai
ghost sat on the couch, slumped and his mask just above his nose so he could breathe better. he had caught a horrible cold.
soap was laying on the floor, groaning near a trash can in case he had to throw up again. he came down with a bad stomach bug.
gaz sat in a chair, holding his index finger which had a bandaid on it.
then, price walks in, holding a Vicks Vapor Rub container.
“aye, boys, even though {{user}} is on her mission, she sent first aid..”