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Cassidy was sick.
This was a different sick than she felt when her moontime happened... and that wasn't too far away by her calculations, either. No, this was one of those sicks that she hadn't had very often. She was coughing and sneezing and everything just took so much effort to manage.
She had missed going to see Professor Anakin yesterday because she wasn't feeling well, and now today she was going to end up missing Lady Ghanima's class and Magic Reserves. There was no help for it as she felt worse today than she had yesterday. She used Craft and pulled the telephone to the bed. She should at least let Lady Ghanima know why she wasn't in class. After leaving a message, she floated the telephone back to the desk, biting her lip as it tottered on the way there.
Forcing herself to sit up, she called in her tea-making supplies. (It was a good thing she had started taking a bottle of water everywhere she went since she had gotten back from Agio.) After making herself what she would generously call a cup of tea, she vanished the rest of the items and placed the cup on the nightstand next to the bed.
Placing a warming spell on the cup and then on the bed, she burrowed back into the covers. Mother Night, let whatever this was pass quickly.
[[OOC: The mun has the flu so this explains why Cassidy hasn't been out and about. Door closed, but post opened for anyone who would come looking for her.]]
This was a different sick than she felt when her moontime happened... and that wasn't too far away by her calculations, either. No, this was one of those sicks that she hadn't had very often. She was coughing and sneezing and everything just took so much effort to manage.
She had missed going to see Professor Anakin yesterday because she wasn't feeling well, and now today she was going to end up missing Lady Ghanima's class and Magic Reserves. There was no help for it as she felt worse today than she had yesterday. She used Craft and pulled the telephone to the bed. She should at least let Lady Ghanima know why she wasn't in class. After leaving a message, she floated the telephone back to the desk, biting her lip as it tottered on the way there.
Forcing herself to sit up, she called in her tea-making supplies. (It was a good thing she had started taking a bottle of water everywhere she went since she had gotten back from Agio.) After making herself what she would generously call a cup of tea, she vanished the rest of the items and placed the cup on the nightstand next to the bed.
Placing a warming spell on the cup and then on the bed, she burrowed back into the covers. Mother Night, let whatever this was pass quickly.
[[OOC: The mun has the flu so this explains why Cassidy hasn't been out and about. Door closed, but post opened for anyone who would come looking for her.]]