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[jolting]

[It's weird doing this in his pajamas but here it is. And he'd rather be broadcasting from his office, but he's in his bedroom]

My fever broke early this morning, and now I'm wondering if I ever had a fever at all. When I first contracted this virus I was exhibiting symptoms of disorientation and the sensation of intense heat on my skin, along with profuse sweating. But last night I had a very vivid dream and when I woke up, I didn't feel hot anymore.

The symptoms of conflicting sensory perception still persist. And this morning when I tried to eat breakfast, I couldn't taste anything. I'm not sure if this is a new symptom or part of the sensory perception now affecting my taste buds. I'm going to do some experimenting by wearing my glasses. I've also taken a blood sample that I'm hoping to do some work on.

Let's see... [He pauses to scratch his neck] What else? Oh, for those experiencing conflicting sensory perception, I've discovered that distraction works for me. So I read books out loud or draw things, listen to some music... Heavy metal works really well. [He scratches again, now at his elbow] I've walked around my room a few times without getting disoriented. And... um... [He scratches between his shoulder blades]

Uh, sorry. I'm really itchy all of a sudden. Feels a little like that time I got poison ivy. So that's new.

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[winscenario]

[ Well, that's unexpected. Jim brushes his fingers down Victor's face, head tilting. ]

Talk about Sleeping Beauty, huh. [ He figures Victor was just exhausted, so he gets to his feet and walks around the bed, making sure to tuck him into bed comfortably and letting him sleep. Raincheck on the serenading. ]

[jolting]

[With about as much chance of waking up in the near future. Sorry, Jim]

[winscenario]

[ Yes well HE DOESN'T KNOW THAT. It'll probably be until the morning before he realizes something's horribly wrong and he carries Victor back to the hospital to get him admitted.

This has not been a very good month. ]