( I thought of this when I was actually sick, which I still am now :,) So, Enjoy! ❤)

You caught the Flu, though a very small case of it. You had gotten it a couple days ago, which had started of as a small cough, then developed into this. You were staying on one of the lower floors of Hotel, resting in bed at the moment. Charlie would come up and check up on you, Niffty would bring you snacks, and Angel would come up sometimes to keep you company. Today, like any other day, you were sitting up in bed, eating one of the snacks that Niffty brought you with your little Hell-cat sitting on your lap, but you heard footstep racing up the stairs.

You looked at the door as it swung open to show your old buddy, Lucifer, in the doorway. He looked over at you before walking over to your bed and giving you the tightest hug. Like, a TIGHT hug. He then let go and with a flick of his wrist, the bed table beside you suddenly had a bunch of snacks, drinks, and medicine. You looked over at the table full of stuff before looking back at Lucifer. He then sat down at the end of your bed and speaking up.

"I'm sorry I didn't come sooner! I just heard about you being sick--Oh! I almost forgot to give this to you!

He then pulled a rubber duck out of his pocket and put it in your hands. The duck looked like you, with "Get well soon!" on the side of it."