October 16th
My head hurts
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"You're looking rough."
Edmund raised an eyebrow as he sat heavily down at the table. "Thanks for that." He muttered.
Peter chuckled. "Sorry," He breathed.
"He is right though." Susan pointed out. "Are you feeling okay?"
Edmund shrugged. "My head hurts is all." He answered. "Starting to think it may turn into a migraine."
Peter looked a little concerned, and sighed. "Perhaps head back to bed?" He suggested. "There's no point trying to work if you can't think straight."
Edmund looked skeptical, but Susan backed her older brother up. "Peter's right," She said. "Go and sleep it off this morning, and hopefully it'll pass by lunchtime, no point making it worse."
Edmund sighed, but knew he wouldn't win any arguments against his two older siblings, so he just nodded. "Yeah okay." He said. "You'll come and get me at lunch?"
"Yep." Peter told him. "I'll come get you."
"Thanks." Edmund breathed, standing up and wincing a little.
"That bad?" Peter murmured sympathetically.
Edmund hummed. "Yeah," He replied. "I'll see you later."
Susan and Peter smiled softly. "See you later."
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