Despite fighting a flu, the Lego Master takes a few moments to survey the work on the Death Star. He notices an error and corrects it, has a small slice of Grandmom's Pound Cake and heads off to bed. That's how I know he is sick. If he wasn't he would still be debating with me about staying up for just 10 more minutes.
You may dispense with the pleasantries Commander, I am hear to put you back on schedule.
~Darth Vader
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