Chloe's body had decided that perhaps it wasn't going to cool back down to normal after her shower after all, which was a pain in the arse because it made her feel far too hot in all her clothes. And not the kind of hot she was used to feeling either. She hated being sick, she hated it. But she had to put on so many clothes anyway, long sleves to cover her arms and a old black floaty scarf around her neck and over her head which looked stupid but hell, she had horrible rashy spots all over her and was going to do her best to hide them all. She'd never been a self conscious girl but she'd never had much cause to think of herself as ugly before now, either, and right now she hated the way she looked.
So no way she was letting Ry see her all gross, especially if it was going to be the last time.
Which she hated thinking about, because it hurt as bad as being sick felt. "You," she said, as she opened the door, "remind me of Del. Oh god," she closed her eyes as she felt the cold air from outside. "That's so nice."
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Date: 2008-02-10 04:01 am (UTC)From:So no way she was letting Ry see her all gross, especially if it was going to be the last time.
Which she hated thinking about, because it hurt as bad as being sick felt. "You," she said, as she opened the door, "remind me of Del. Oh god," she closed her eyes as she felt the cold air from outside. "That's so nice."