Darrell winced instinctively as Isaac let out yet another thunderous sneeze, the third in as many minutes since their shift had ended and the both of them were assigned to clean up the Toiletries section. He covered his face as Isaac sniffled and wiped the green flecks of snot that'd begun to collect around the base of his nose.
"Y-Yeah, I'm..." Isaac's face contorted and he let out yet another loud sneeze. "...Fine."
"Seriously dude?!" Darrell shuddered as he wiped off a bead of Isaac's snot from his shoulder, continuing, "You just sprayed a sh*t ton of mucus everywhere!"
Isaac shrugged nonchalantly, his face drooping and placid. "It's...cold and flu season. Loads of viruses going around. Can't...achoo!" He wiped his nose and sniffled once more.
"Can't be helped, mate."
"Well, whatever," Darrell replied, spraying a touch of bleach onto his polo. "Just don't give anything you've got to me. I've got myself a date tonight and I don't want to be hacking into her salad for the entirety of the conversation."
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