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Sick Day“Don't be ridiculous, Listener.” Cicero scolded gently.
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“Bud I haff to...” I began, without really knowing what I had to do.
“Seriously.” said Babette, “The best thing you can do is stay in bed, for now.”
I was in the Dawnstar Sanctuary, and my fellow assassins were forcing to make me stay in b, which was making me angry. Every time I tried to sit up, the two of them would push me down.
“Id's just a fever.” I sniffed, “Id's dot like I'm dying.”
“The Listener needs to stay in bed.” Cicero said.
“Bud dere work to be done.” I insisted.
“Let someone else do it.” Babette said, exasperated.
I scowled at her and wiped my nose on a cloth she gave me, and she smirked. Cicero was wriggling excitedly behind her.
“Unfortunately,” Babette went on. “I am all out of ingredients for a potion of cure disease, and so is the woman in Dawnstar. So, until your fever breaks, you'll h