Anon was normally organized when it came to the blue army's various pills. By that she meant pain pills, sleep medications, antidepressants, stuff like that. It was an important part of her job as the medic. Recently however... She had been a tad distracted what with her random daydreams about the new reaper. They weren't too professional, but she could care less. They were nice to focus on when she was stressed out. Currently, she was shuffling pill bottles around while simultaneously zoning out into another mini fantasy about the reaper. His fascinating eyes gazing into her soul as-
"Medic!"
"GAH!" Anon fell over, dragging a few bottles with her. She looked towards the infirmary door to see her commander standing there, a smirk on her face.
"Another daydream? Was this one as spicy as yesterday's?" Commander Kiwi chuckled. Anon stood up, picking up the fallen bottles while clearly flustered.
"For the last time, yesterday's wasn't 'spicy' at all, now what do you want?" Anon huffed.
"What? Don't you have a clock in here? It's time for me to take my antidepressants," She rolled her eyes.
"Oh right, sorry commander, been hard to keep track of time lately," Anon sighed, searching through the countless pill bottles.
"Probably because you can't keep your mind off of the reapers d-"
"No offense commander, but I will go awol if you finish that sentence,"
"Yeah yeah,"
"Here," Anon held a pill bottle out to Kiwi. She was about 80% sure they were the right ones. Even if they weren't, the only dangerous pills on the shelf were Anon's loopy pills, not like they were deadly just... A bit of a scarring experience for everyone.
"Thanks," Kiwi said as she took the bottle and downed her usual amount of pills, not even needing water.
"Speaking of pills... I've been thinking about taking my loopy pills again," Anon mumbled.
"Don't be stupid Anon, if someone gets hurt and you're on those things we're screwed, besides, do you really need them?" Kiwi asked.
"I just thought they might get my mind off of these daydreams," Anon replied. Kiwi stared at the medic for a second, sighing and nodding.
"I'll allow it, just be careful okay? If you want I can send someone down to watch over you in case the loopy problem gets too bad," Kiwi offered. Anon nodded with a smile, grabbing a bottle of water from the mini-fridge she stored medicine in and a bottle of pills, taking her normal amount.
"Thank you commander,"
"No problem medic, I'll send the reaper down,"
"Wait don't-" Before Anon could finish her sentence, Kiwi had left. "Ugh, great," Anon groaned.
The commander had gotten halfway down the hallway when she suddenly became light headed. It was a bizarre feeling. Nothing seemed real, like she was dreaming, and all of her negative emotions seemed to melt away. Leaving her with a loopy sense of happiness. Wait a minute... DID THE MEDIC GIVE HER THE WRONG PILLS?! Kiwi turned to run back towards the infirmary, but found her legs felt like jelly, and she could only really stumble around until she fell over onto the floor.
"Kiwi?!" A voice behind her shouted. Kiwi flopped around for a bit like a fish until the owner of the voice was in her line of sight. Ah, it was her wife.
   "Heeeeeey Potato," Kiwi giggled. Potato rushed to Kiwi's side, horrified to see her wife in such a state.
   "Oh god what's wrong?! Are you feeling okay?! Please tell me you're just drunk," Potato babbled, worry clear in her voice. Sure the blue army was important to the lieutenant, but her wife always came first, no matter what.
   "I'm fiiiiiiiine! Better than ever actually!" Kiwi's voice was slurred. Potato picked her up and heaved her up over her shoulders. Struggling, but determined to help her wife. She managed to stumble to the infirmary, accidentally dropping her wife in front of the door.
   "Ah! Sorry babe!"
   "Naaaaah I'm fiiiiiiine," Kiwi protested. Potato froze, hearing giggles from the infirmary. What the heck? Potato opened the door of the infirmary. Anon had her arms wrapped around the reaper in a tight embrace. The reaper however, seemed incredibly confused. Wait... Did she have her Tv off?! Potato dragged Kiwi into the room.
   "Oh! Hi lieutenant! What seems to be the problem?" Anon smiled, releasing the reaper.
   "There's something wrong with Kiwi!" Potato frowned, desperate for help.
   "Huh, that's strange, she only just left a few minutes ago, no matter, reaper? You lovely being you, could you be a darling and lift the commander up on a bed for me?" Anon giggled. The reaper seemed a little uncomfortable, but did as Anon asked of him, carefully lifting Kiwi onto an infirmary bed.
   "Thaaaanks reaper! You deserve a pro- promotion or whatever," Kiwi laughed.
   "There is clearly something very wrong," The reaper sighed.
   "I know, I found her passed out on the floor, what seems to be wrong with Anon?" Potato asked.
   "I don't know, I walked in to find her with her Tv off and she seemed incredibly happy, I mean... It's nice to see her finally happy like this, but the sudden change is plain unsettling," The reaper shuddered.
   "Now now, I'm sure this is just a random lapse in judgement, let me check to see if the pills we took had any side effects," Anon skipped away to her pill shelf.
   "Mmmm Potato?" Kiwi hummed.
   "What is it love? Are you feeling okay?"
   "Have I ever told you how mmmmmuch I love you?" Kiwi reached over and grabbed her wife's hand. Potato smiled down at Kiwi.
   "You tell me every day my dear,"
   "Okay but I reeeeeeally love you, really really REALLY love you!" Kiwi cooed, kissing her hand. Potato blushed and looked away, worried she'd become too flustered to concentrate. The reaper chuckled.
   "Shut up Medi, if I hadn't walked in with Kiwi, Anon would have crushed you in her arms by now," Potato snapped at the reaper. The reaper didn't respond, he just seemed to be a bit flushed. Anon came back, her smile refusing to leave, but her eyes held quite a bit of concern.
   "I gave her my pills, my loopy pills... Meaning I took some of her antidepressants..." She trailed off, a strange tone to her voice.
   "How do we get her to relax?" Potato asked, trying her best to ignore the onslaught of kisses Kiwi was giving to Potato's arm.
   "They should wear off in a few hours, sleep will make it so that they wear off quicker, just cuddle with her or something, that should get her to sleep, for some reason getting loopy gets you affection deprived as well," Anon explained, no emotion in her voice, betraying her wide smile.
   "Thank goodness," Potato let out a sigh of relief.
   "You heard the woman, get down here you adorable little potato," Kiwi smirked as she pulled Potato down onto the bed with her.
   "I'll leave so you two can get some sleep, come on Medi," Anon stated, walking out of the infirmary, the reaper following behind. Anon made sure to grab her Tv head as she walked out. "...I really thought it had all just gone away like that," Anon mumbled.
   "Are you alright?" Medi asked. Anon slipped the Tv back over her head.
   "I'm alright," Her voice sounded more digitalized than normal.
   "Are you sure you-"
   "I said I'm fine," Anon replied through gritted teeth.
   "Do you want to go out? We could-" Anon had walked away before Medi could finish his sentence. Leaving him in a quiet hallway; the only noise being Potato and Kiwi's giggles from the infirmary.