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[heavyhitter]

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[heavyhitter]

[ She snorts, but: ] This is definitely what you get. Next time try not being fucking immune to it.

[ There's no vehemence to it, though. She's glad he was strangely immune to it. The thought of both of them going through what she'd gone through... well, they may not have made it. She's sure she owes her success to Sigma in general, after all.

With that thought in mind she shifts again, this time to lie herself down. ]

Hey, make room. [ It's a superfluous command; she's making her own room as she squirms in next to him. ] Taking a walk was the worst idea I ever had.

[12inches]

I couldn't help it! [ No real vehemence to hers, just as there's no real defense to his. If he hadn't had this weird immunity, they both would have set each other off and he'd have been done for weeks ago. Small miracles... No, pretty damn huge miracles. ] Take a hit of one deadly virus cure, cure 'em all, I guess...

[ Not that it had been in this body specifically, but the memories are still there. Maybe his mind rejected the idea of a repeat incident so hard it shut the virus down in his system. If only physiology worked like that. He sighs and moves just enough to get an arm under her head and tug her up to rest against his chest before he falls still once more. Really determinedly sinking into his pillow. ]

Good, 'cause we're never getting up again.

[ He doesn't need to be frozen to laze through this suffering. Witness him. ]