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GerPol: Throaty Pain

"Feliks, it's been three days and you haven't gotten better," Ludwig sighed. "You need to see a doctor."

Feliks pouted, before he used his tongue to push the lozenge towards his cheek.

"Like, I don't want to see the doctor!" he whined. "It's going to get better, you'll see!"

"You couldn't even drink water this morning," Ludwig said, "and your voice is still a bit scratchy. You need to see the doctor. No arguments."

Feliks huffed, but he knew that Ludwig was right. The pain in his throat was getting worse, and he kept feeling warm, but he hadn't had a fever yet. Then there was the nausea and the dizziness…

"Will you come with me?" Feliks asked.

"If you want me to," Ludwig said, softening his voice.

A few hours later, they were in the car, going to the pharmacy from the doctor's office.

"Your tonsils?" Ludwig asked. "How do you still have your tonsils?"

"Like, they haven't bothered me in, like… fifteen years?" Feliks said. "Maybe more? Like, I don't know. They just stopped bothering me, and it was never necessary to get them removed. So… Like, do you want to get some ice-cream?"

Ludwig sighed as he nodded.

I've been stuck with a sore throat since Tuesday, then on Thursday I went to have it checked out. It seems that my tonsils are bothering me, which hasn't happened since late primary school or early high school. It's better now.

And I can imagine Germany telling Poland that he needs to see a doctor and Poland being petulant about it.