🤧Sick🤒
*sneezes*
I...don't feel so good... *sneezes and falls back on bed* the one day I get sick....wonder how Toxin is dealing with me being sick...
-Inside Peter's mind-
Toxin:*fighting back head cold viruses*Back fowl demons! Back!!
Head cold viruses:*growl at Toxin*
Toxin:BACK TO THE HELL WHERE YOU CAME FROM!!*charges at the head cold viruses*
-Back in Peter's room-
*sneezes*I sure he's fine....*coughs*
-Parker Romanoff Signing off
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