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Nicholas Luciano ([info]_luciano) wrote,
@ 2009-03-07 16:47:00

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Current mood: dying a horrible death

I'm dying. Come take care of me, Kensi.


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[info]kbrisbaine
2009-03-09 12:13 am UTC (link)
Dammit, I don't want to get sick! Poor little Nicky pie. I'll be right over. What do you need?

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[info]_luciano
2009-03-09 12:23 am UTC (link)
Attention. A new immune system. Pills. A last will and testament. Everything and anything. I really think I'm dying, Kensi.

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[info]kbrisbaine
2009-03-09 12:25 am UTC (link)
You're not dying sweetie. You have the flu. Although I'm sure it's a terrible, horrible, no good, very bad flu.

I'll be over with drugs, soup and ginger ale, okay?

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[info]_luciano
2009-03-10 06:37 pm UTC (link)
You are my savior. Bring a lot of drugs.

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