katkeria
“..Ah...” Wadanohara entered her house, with a red nose and ears, warmer forehead, and the slightest hint of bags under her eyes from lack of sleep. With a quiet sneeze, she looked around. None of her familiars seemed to be in the living room, so she slowly walked over to the couch in front of her and cautiously sat herself down. With a deep sigh, and another sneeze, the sick witch slowly allowed herself to fall down onto the rest of the remaining space on the piece of furniture.
Her pounding head fell onto a pillow, and her blue hat slowly slid off her head and onto the floor, beside the couch. Too tired and sick to notice, she left the article of clothing there, with the anchor accessory on it banging on the floor as it fell. More sneezing and coughing spread around the room, as the little, tired witch closed her eyes and tried to relax. Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale, and with that, the girl was soon asleep.
