"I caught something contagious. I'm currently on lockdown!"
"What?! When?... How?-", Jasmine stutters, not knowing where to start questioning from as hearing that Goldie caught something was just too sudden and unexpected.
"I- I don't know. I just caught it. It's the flu…" Goldie cuts her off before she asks more serious questions, slowly coming up with more bogus explanations to back up her story.
"...a terrible, terrible flu."
"You don't sound like you have the flu to me…", says observant Jasmine.
"Cough! Cough!... arghhh… what - what did you say?
I'm sorry I couldn't hear you clearly just now. I'm suddenly starting to feel a bit woozy… what did you say?", Goldie suddenly acts like she has an actual flu.
"Oh my… Goldie, if you're sick, then I want to see you. Perhaps I could help?"
"No! You can't come!", Goldie suddenly yells, panicked.
