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[Voice] backdated to the day after the Hurricane

[The only thing worse then hitting your head during a hurricane and being ordered to rest for two weeks was hitting your head, being ordered to rest for two weeks and then waking up miserably sick with a cold.

This really was not Conan's week.

He gropes blindly for the communicator and speaks it into it with a voice hoarse from coughing.]

Dr.Watson? Mr. Holmes? Do you know if the first aid kit has any cold medicine?

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I'll bring you some. Sit tight.

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Like I could go anywhere at the moment.

[He might be a little grumpy about being ordered to stay in bed by multiple people. ]

You know what I meant.

[ Why is he putting up with this again? ]

[ Oh, right. John. ]

[ Give him a little bit of time but soon enough the door opens and Sherlock saunters in before setting the cold medicine on the counter. He takes his time to measure out the exact dosage recommended and pours it into a small container. Afterwards he pulls the headache medicine that John's approved from the cabinet and lets himself in the room he knows Conan is supposed to be resting in. ]

[ He gives the room a look over to make sure that Conan has been doing as John says or if he's gotten up at all before wordlessly handing over the small cup with the cold medicine. ]

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[Conan stares blearily at Sherlock for a moment before taking the medicine and drinking it quickly. Among other things, his fever was slowing his reaction time.

As a point of fact, Conan hadn't left his bed this morning. Although the obedience owed more to the fact that he hadn't had the energy to do any more than read through his stack of mystery novels than it did to any intention to follow doctor's orders. ]

[ The kid certainly looks miserable and whatever he had, there was no way it was just a cold. He hesitates a moment before stepping a little closer to check the boy's temperature with the back of his hand. Colds don't generally breed fevers. ]

How's your head? I can get you an aspirin if you need.

[ He asks, taking his communicator out with his free hand. ]

[He winces as Sherlock's comment reminds him of his headache. ]

Acetaminophen. I can't have aspirin because of the concussion. It can increase the risk of bleeding.

Pain medicine. [ Sherlock corrects himself, trying not to let it dig under his skin especially since this kid does seem to have a pretty high fever. He pauses to send off a rapid fire text to John and moves back to the kitchen to get Conan a glass of water. ]

[ He checks the small pill bottle that of approved pain medicine from John and notes that it does say Acetaminophen. Whatever, he won't let it get to him and takes it over to Conan along with the cup of water. ]

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Are you all right? Do you need someone to look in on you?

[He struggles through a fit of coughing before answering.]

I'm okay. I think I just caught a cold.

Are you sure? There's no shame in asking for help when you need it.

[ Not that Elizabeth is one who should be preaching that lesson... ]

One of the people I'm staying with is coming home with medicine.

Ah.

[ Well, cant blame her for trying to offer help. ]

I hope you feel better soon then.

[Conan was the absolute worst at asking for or accepting help.If he hadn't had roommates that he was sure would complain, he probably would not have asked foe any help to begin with.]

Thank you.

[He sneezes.]

Ah, actually there is something. Do you know any riddles or puzzles?

[Because cold or not, Conan was stuck with a promise to rest for the next two weeks. And he was already starting to go stir crazy from boredom. ]

[ She brightens immediately; if it's one thing she knows, it's a huge repertoire of literary depths. ]

I do! What kind do you like?

Difficult ones.

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The one I brought along with me doesn't. [Really he should have thought to bring it when packing his emergency bag.

And since Sherlock is bringing medicine.] Do you need anything else?

More books? If you're going to be near the library.

[He'd already read through the stack of books that had been left for him.]

Yeah, I can do that. How many did you get right before it told you who the killer was?

[Not surprised at all.]

All of them.They weren't very difficult cases.

I bet Sherlock would make a fortune if he ever decided to write mystery novels. You can't be the only one bored with the easy stories.

[Since Sherlock seems to like to criticize his blogs.]

He'd probably get bored too quickly. He strikes me like the kind of person that would rather solve real cases than write about fictional cases.

[Much like Conan himself. He had never understood how his father could prefer the fictional cases of his books rather over the real cases the police called him in for. ]

Probably. [He did always leave John to do the blogging.] But it isn't as though this particular world has got serial killers or even a case he'd rank above a six.

[If Sherlock did write mystery or crime novels, he could control who the suspect was and how interesting it became.]

[He has to get through a fit of coughing before he can answer.]

You really think writing mysteries could make up for that?

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