Fifth floor common room, Wednesday evening

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The last week or so had been considerably less than fun for Seregil. At first he thought someone might have cursed him, but he finally came to the conclusion he just had come down with a incredibly terrible case of the flu. He was finally on the mend though and felt strong enough to venture out of his bed.

So here he was relaxing on the sofa watching that show of Tyra's, just glad to be somewhere other than his room.

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