Kito was still in bed. Of course he had gotten sick today. Why wouldn't he? That was just the way his luck worked, wasn't it? He sighed, running a hand through his wavy brown hair, which was actually a huge mess at the time since he had just been sleeping. He sat up long enough to take it out of its hair tie and pull it back to tie it up again, but had to lie down again as his headache flared up. As he rolled over to try to go back to sleep, he heard his phone go off on the table next to his bed. [i]Yeah, I know that you wanna be Canadian please...[/i] He listened to the ringtone for a moment before he pulled the cell off the table and answered the call, not even bothering to check the ID on the screen. "Hello? This is Kito." "Will you accept the calling?" Kito froze for a moment at the sound of the girl's voice making that odd request. That was unexpected. "Um... Calling? Sorry, who is this again?" Before he could hear the voice respond, he was interrupted by a huge sneeze. When he turned back to the phone, the call had ended. He wasn't sure if he had accidently hit a button or if the caller had realized that she had the wrong number, but he figured it wouldn't matter too much. Sniffling, he placed the phone back on the table and reached for a tissue. After blowing his nose and tossing the tissue in the wastebasket conveniently nearby, he finally rolled over and went to sleep.