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(I wrote this because my family has been having a cold for a while and I'm starting to catch a cold as of today :\ But I decided to turn this unfortunate case into an opportunity to write about someone I hadn't written about before - in this case, Marine the Raccoon who is a Sonic character I'm not too familiar with, but also a character I hadn't done a sneezing story about until today - so I wrote this. Hope you enjoy, and try not to take it seriously.) It wasn't every day that Sonic came down with an illness around the same time someone else did; however, today was an exception. A couple of days ago, one of his friends, Marine the Raccoon, had come down with a cold and had requested a visit from him so he could help her feel better. Sonic had accepted, but although he'd made sure to be careful, he wasn't prepared for the day he got sick as well. Sadly, yesterday was that day, and at the moment he was in bed with a cold. They were lucky that Marine had twin beds in her room, with

"Ah-tchew--!" Audrey brought her neck forwards as she gave an unusually quiet sneeze. She then rubbed her nose with her forefinger, looking surprised and bewildered. "W-what the... What happened?" "Bless you, Audrey." Dot pulled out a tissue from a box and handed it to Audrey. "Sounds like you might have a bit of Tinysneeze." "Tiny-what now?" As Audrey wiped her nose, Dot explained. "It's an illness that causes you to sneeze quietly. It doesn't cause any other symptoms, however; it doesn't even make you feel unwell." "Oh." Audrey sighed. She could tell this was going to be an interesting day.

“Haaapchuuu!” Luigi could feel tears streaming from his eyes as a small amount of saliva and clear mucus emerged from his mouth and nose. He then sulked, gingerly rubbing his arm across his reddened nose. He really wasn’t feeling like himself today. It didn’t feel like much time had gone by before the front door opened, revealing his older brother Mario. “Hey, Luigi, I’m home!” Mario called. “Oh, thank goodness… Aaah--” Luigi reared his neck back a bit, before throwing one of his hands over his mouth for another sneeze. “Nntchoo!” “Hm?” Mario turned his head this way and that, his expression quickly changing from happiness to curiosity. It sounded like it’d come from the living room. Luigi pulled his hand away from his mouth, then lay back on the couch with a defeated sigh. His nose moved a bit as he gave a few light snuffles, trying to clear the congestion. He was a bit relieved when he saw Mario coming into the living room, however. “What’s the matter, bro?” Mario asked, a bit

Lumpy whimpered sadly and uncomfortably as he wiped his eyes with his hand, looking down at his blood-red nose. He'd come down with an absolutely terrible cold, and on the day of Holiest Of Them All's birthday, no less. That wasn't the problem, however; the day before, when he wasn't feeling nearly as sick as he did now, he had promised her that he would make her a cake for her birthday. "I have a bad feeling about this," Lumpy lamented to himself as he headed into the kitchen, trying not to cry over what he was about to do. This had happened before, and history was about to repeat itself... He brought out the mixing bowl and added in the ingredients, beating some egg to a perfect consistency, adding some milk, sugar, butter. A few sniffles slipped out as each ingredient was placed in the bowl, but when he brought out the flour, well... let's just say it went downhill from there. "HAHHH-CHOO!!!" Lumpy shot his neck forwards as a thunderous sneeze escaped, in response to both the

Segment 8: Lifty and Shifty, plus the Ending A few minutes of walking later, the moose and the anteater had arrived at their destination, the Happy Tree Apartments. Once they’d arrived there, they made their way through the front doors and over to the elevator. They stepped in, and Lumpy pushed a button, bringing them to the floor above them. Then they headed over to the door that led to the raccoons’ apartment, stopping once they’d gotten close enough to it. That was when Lumpy knocked on the door, and the two of them waited. It didn’t feel like too many seconds had gone by before the door opened, revealing Lifty. “Oh, hey, guys!” “Hey, Lifty,” Lumpy replied. “Do you and Shifty have a minute?” Sniffles asked. “There’s something I wanted to test on you.” “Oh, sure!” Lifty moved out of the way so that Lumpy and Sniffles could come inside. As they did so, they could see Shifty sitting on the couch, his smartphone in his hands. “Hey, Shifty,” Sniffles greeted him. Shifty looked