If Hardison tried to use a meat thermometer on Eliot, they would Have Words. Which would at least end with Eliot mentioning an actual health thermometer in the bathroom, at least.
"Damn pony," he said. "All sneezin' on me plannin' this week's class. You don' get sick just from goin' outside."
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Date: 2016-01-31 02:31 am (UTC)"Damn pony," he said. "All sneezin' on me plannin' this week's class. You don' get sick just from goin' outside."