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Mercury saw the drool, and whipped it up with some napkins. He’d gotten her a blanket, and laid it across her lap a bit ago. [color=0E32CF][b]”Umm, my heart was racing a bit ago. I thought I was sick, because my stomach felt weird too.“[/b][/color] Mercury was sipping a ginger ale he’d not opened another bag of snacks since the bag of fruit snacks. Not wanting to puke on the plane. So now he felt exhausted on top of everything else. [color=0E32CF][b]”Is that normal when someone leans their head on you?“[/b][/color] He’d never fallen in love before or understood any of the symptoms. 

He slowly stood up so Eddie could stretch her legs. [color=0E32CF][b]”I think I’m sick…  Though now I don’t know, because I feel a lot better now. “[/b][/color] He was rubbing the back of his head in distress.