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[snakehermit.livejournal.com]

[This Snake has not been feeling so fantastic. His head has been feeling pretty pressured by whatever the hell it was that had poisened the air.]

[All he knew was that his body was really hot, and he had a temperature. Not to mention... he was suddenly pretty damn sensitive. But because he was so stubborn, he wasn't going to give into the demands of his body. He hadn't been into much contact with anyone, really, and prefered it to stay that way. At least... until this died down.]

[So he had decided to hide away in the box room. Probably not the best solution, but it wasn't like he had a specific room to sleep in, let alone hide away.]

_{Maybe I should have gone somewhere colder.}

[Ah well. At least the compact safety-space of the box was keeping his mind from wandering.]

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[comsicboobs.livejournal.com]

[!]

[She quickly aimed her flame thrower at him]

I am The Fury!

[She eyed him up and down. He looked like vaguely like...]

And who are you!?

[snakehermit.livejournal.com]

[What was it with fire and his boxes?!]

Hnh... Solid Snake.

What are you doing sneaking around here? [He doesn't lower his gun, but he does look incredibly wary about the flame thrower.]

[comsicboobs.livejournal.com]

[At the mention of Snake she almost immediately fires up her flame thrower, but stops herself after recalling what the male pain had told her.]

I wasn't sneaking! And I was looking for supplies!

[She tightened her grip on her weapon]

I might as well inquire as to what you were doing! Since you were the one doing the actual sneaking!

[snakehermit.livejournal.com]

Hey, I wasn't sneaking. I'm hiding. There's a difference.

[He grunts, remaining still as he slowly lowers his gun, not wanting to combat inside the room. He already feels too hot. Fighting and causing fires would only worsen his inner feelings.]

[comsicboobs.livejournal.com]

And what exactly are you hiding from?

[She's still suspicious of you so it takes her a few minutes before she finally lowers her weapon as well.]

[snakehermit.livejournal.com]

...

There's something in the air.

[He mumbles something under his breath.] _{Making me feel weird.}

[comsicboobs.livejournal.com]

[She doesn't get what he's talking about.]

So you feel... sick?

[Facepalms]

Shouldn't you go to an infirmary for something like that?

[snakehermit.livejournal.com]

... _{I dunno where it is.}

[He shifts uncomfortably, tensing.]

[comsicboobs.livejournal.com]

...

Have you even tried looking yet?

[snakehermit.livejournal.com]

[Grunts.]

_{I haven't been here very long. I only started feeling like this today.}

Why do you care anyway? Is this room prohibited or something?

[comsicboobs.livejournal.com]

[She shrugged]

I don't really care, I was just curious. And I don't really see why this room would be prohibited, since it's only full of empty boxes...

[snakehermit.livejournal.com]

_Exactly.

[Snake sighs slowly, frowning harshly. He reached for a box, ready to hide himself away again.]

Can I go now?

[comsicboobs.livejournal.com]

[She still can't understand the Snake's fixation with the box so she just shrugged]

Sure, whatever makes you happy.

[snakehermit.livejournal.com]

_Hnnn...

[He hunches underneath his box and scuttled out across the floor.]

[comsicboobs.livejournal.com]

[She shakes her head and leaves]