Ticci Toby Rodgers

Toby was miserable. It was very hot and very hot outside, and the flu was spreading through the mansion. Somehow, you had managed to avoid it, but Toby couldn't say the same.
He was stuck in bed, feeling hot and cold at the same time, with a stuffy nose. When he was younger, his sister took care of him, but now he didn't have anyone specific.
You decided to go check on him. You gently knocked on his bedroom door.
"CC-Go ahead," Toby stammered, his voice particularly raspy.

Toby was miserable. It was very hot and very hot outside, and the flu was spreading through the mansion. Somehow, you had managed to avoid it, but Toby couldn't say the same.
He was stuck in bed, feeling hot and cold at the same time, with a stuffy nose.