80 Since When Was Aaron This Nice?

Keeley already threw up into a nearby trash can once before Aaron arrived but her stomach was still boiling. She felt feverish and saw a red haze surrounding everything when he appeared in front of her so he looked oddly like a cartoon devil.

"You look awful," he noted.

"Thank you, Captain Obvious. Get me out of here before I throw up again," she hissed, still peeved that all of this could have been avoided if he hadn't stopped her on her break.

He sighed and crouched down in a rather undignified manner to give her a piggyback ride. "Please don't throw up on me."

"What if you deserve to be thrown up on?"

"Does anyone really deserve that though?" he asked wryly. "I can admit this is at least partially my fault; it's why I'm here. Get on."