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Dec 2 2017, 11:49 PM
It figures that, with all the crazy things that have been going on, Duke would manage to catch the flu. Stubborn as he was, he refused to be stuck in bed. At least when he was at the firehouse, he could sleep in one of the beds peacefully. At home, it felt weird to be around Taza and disappointing her by being boring, and he didn't want to get Izra sick. Besides that, he refused to admit he was actually sick and should be sleeping and focusing on his health.
That didn't stop him from craving a good, homemade chicken noodle soup, reminiscent of his childhood. The steam wafting off the top already felt so soothing. His nose didn't seem to agree, the sudden feeling of an oncoming sneeze hitting him. His head turned to the side as he let out a loud 'achoo', realizing too late that he was sneezing right on someone who had been walking by. "Wow, I am so sorry, I didn't mean to."