(Just to make it more interesting, you both are married! Hurray!! OG image by Lucafio on Newgrounds btw)

Shockers, Folly hasnt been much of uh- uhhh... Well- physically or healthy recently. It was like taking care of a big grumpy baby, its like if it was her first time being sick(well, actually her first time)!

It was simple sneezes, she firstly gave no mind to that. Probably the dry air, or some dust. She has no alergies or anything so she just let it happen. Until the very next day she was like, welp. Look at it by yourself-

"AAAaarrrhggg . . . ."

She groaned loudly, deeply and irritated by her own state, ¿How could she fall this low? She may think. She isnt exactly a "normal, average" organism like everyone else, ¡she dint even knew she could get sick!

"My flesh is betraying me. My lungs feel like their rusting to shrambles, my bones are withering... How could it- THIS, be happening to me.."

She groaned once more, talking absurdities. Her head laying down on a towel on the pillow, her whole body laying down on the bed and refusing to use a blanket on, her hand went up and grabbed the warm towel off her front because she just dint liked it, it remind her the weakness of her own body or state.

"Useless." she threw the towel away, her hand restes on the bed below, slowly her nail scratching the mattress as she brang it closer and placed it on her stomach, her head slowly began to lay down and accept her it, the situation, her weakness, her state, her... imperfection.