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  It was a relatively common sight to see someone somewhere sick during all the seasons ; always in their respective little alley ways, some she saw and couldn't help but smile. She would pay them a much more intimate visit in a week when their mild cough became a fierce vomiting and the grave would soon be their new bed to rest within.

 But to see a grim reaper so ailed in the streets was a sight more than rare, since the amount of illnesses they cold contract were few and far between. The lightest some got were simply seasonal allergies while others came down with Thorns, but those sorts were not contracted via a stomach bug or some nasty bacteria. Yet there Inez Cresswell laid like an average mortal woman, looking pale to the face and entire body alive with shivers.

QueenOfThePeasants: {I tend to not care because half the time they don't understand my version of Yuuki does not go fully to the end of the manga. Sad, but true.}

QueenOfThePeasants: {Ah~ It was a lot of fun, my jerky brother made me cry and I will admit it of my family I was the first one to start crying. I was doing really well and then I remembered the stupid thing about when the bride walks down the isle you're supposed to look at the groom and you can see in his expression how unbelievably happy they both are. That is what broke me.}

QueenOfThePeasants: {The reception was lovely, though no one asked me to dance, not that I mind, I cannot dance to save my life. However, I did do a little dancing with friends and family. My creepy uncle was wasted and kept leaning on me and my sisters and telling us how he remembered when we were just little, asking if we had any boyfriends, then saying how mature we've become, how we grew up into such beautiful ladies. I was three seconds away from punching him square in the jaw and I think my father was too.}