it's confirmed. He's sick and is at home resting, curled up under the sheets with a box of tissues.
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hasn't seen the Prussian in a while so she shows up on his doorstep for a visit with some wine and cheese.
still lying on his bed, not knowing she's there.
why there isn't any answer and peeks in the window. She sees him lying in bed. She knocks on the window, waving at him.
sits up on the bed hearing the knock and turns to see her and sneezes. Wiping his nose with a tissue, he goes over to the window and opens_
it. "Hey..." His voice is rather odd and nasal-y because of the blocked nose he is having.
realises that he's sick, "Ah, Gilbert, you fell sick? What happened?" She frowns, wanting to enter to fuss over him.
just grins and shakes his head. "I'll get the door..." He turns to head to the door, a box of tissues under his arm just in case.
moves back to the front door, waiting for him to open it. It was a good thing she'd brought over some food, as they said, feed a cold, _
sneezes and groans, he hated being sick. He opens the door for her and grins. "Well come in then~"
enters and immediately places her hand on his forehead. She makes a 'tsk' sound and ushers him back to bed. "Have you taken any medicine?"
shuffles back to his room. "I have... Just took it just now..." He mumbles and takes out a tissue to blow his nose.
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