fandomhigh | Library; Wednesday [ 11/14 ]

There was a pox upon the house of Fandom; a pox, a plague, an epidemic. Nurse's onset abates, noses run. Clearly, the source of it was something viral, and the toes on Adah's good foot curled, her fingers tingled, with the chance to find out something more. Bad enough she couldn't haunt the corners of the makeshift hospital in the town hall, gathering qualitative research from the ~~victims~~ afflicted while visions of petri dishes and a chance to get near a microscope danced in her head...may her left side be stricken as useless as her right should she allow herself to be constricted behind a desk when there was research to be done. A curse upon her, a pox, a plague, an epidemic. But not until she found something out first.

There was a sign on the desk, instructing anyone that truly needed assistance with anything to interrupt her at a station set up for researching, with the threat of awful, terrible things that would put the virus' work to shame if the interruption was deemed unworthy. It was getting books, people. How hard could it be? And hell hath no fury like an obsessive virologist scorned.

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Adah shook her head slightly, not sure if she was feeling like they were all doomed or feeling like she was absolutely in love. Exactly how many boundaries had this thing crossed so far? Biological, supernatural, technological...probably psychological as well, although that was harder to glean. The key was to find what else there could be to cross, and get there before it.

She frowned thoughtfully. "Any symptoms on your side of things?" she asked. The other girl seemed to be doing fairly well, especially comparatively to what Adah'd seen yesterday.

"So far no," Willow said. She held up crossed fingers for good luck. "I've been drinking my OJ and eating chicken soup like it's going out of style. Not that I know when eating chicken soup was in style. Like was there a chicken soup fad and anyone with a love of minestrone was shunned for being uncool?"

Adah just blinked at Willow. She...really had nothing to say to that, but her head did tilt slightly. It was a morbid sort of fascination, really, that pulled her head.

"I just don't think people should be mocked for occasionally wanting to enjoy a kidney bean," Willow said. "In spite of what their name is."

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