[ he prides himself on being helpful. 👍 no, he actually doesn't ]
if you wanted my insight, then you should have come to see me, instead of sending me a shoddy photo. [ he can't sense or test anything on a pic, getou. does he look like webmd for deadly rashes to you? ]
[ and what he will find within might be predictable: Getou passed out on the hard floor with his phone just out of reach, a clammy scarlet with fever. ]
shhh never be shy always make the jokes. but also yes! we can move this elsewhere
he has to weigh the pros and cons for a moment. the staff aren't going to be happy if they found him in a dormitory with a dying student. it's a bad look. but if he doesn't see how he's doing, then getou's joke about becoming a vengeful spirt may actually come true. which would be the more annoying outcome?
—so, he's going to take the risk of getting caught.
slipping through the door, he spots the unconscious boy on the ground immediately. choso lowers down onto one knee as he leans down to check if he's breathing. he is. with a quiet sigh, he picks up his hand next, feeling his pulse through his wrist. it's unsteady, but nothing detrimental. ]
Getou. [ can he hear him? he pats him on the side of the cheek. ] Wake up. If you don't, I'll do whatever I want.
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[ she'd kill him if he cut them short for a... rash... ]
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[ at least he wasn't until a few minutes ago THANKS CHOSO ]
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no, he actually doesn't]if you wanted my insight, then you should have come to see me, instead of sending me a shoddy photo. [ he can't sense or test anything on a pic, getou. does he look like webmd for deadly rashes to you? ]
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I didn't exactly think this is how this conversation would go.
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how did you think this conversation was going to go?
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... Are you gonna be around all night?
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did you eat something weird?
sorry for the delay, i caught covid, but...! i love choso ;w; he's so cute
I'm always eating something weird.
nw! i hope you feel better soon :'| & i'm glad you're enjoying him! poor getou tbh
ty!! <3 LMAO story of his life
Usually when I suppress and consume curses, that's the end of it.
make better life decisions pls
[ he isn't going to make it through the night, is he? ]
https://tinyurl.com/aad9s3yr
Um. Mmm... I don't know, I'm having trouble thinking of something.
Unless this is some weird assassinnation attemptt.
[ shit, his fingers are getting shaky. ]
this is why you specifically cannot have nice things, getou
i told you to go see a physician. [ why don't the youths ever listen? ]
want me to check you out?
big talk considering most of your family is dead too
You mean you haven't already?
Don't offend me when I'm wounded. Even I can only take so much.
at least he wasn't the one who'd killed them js
what?
[ give him a second to work that out. ]
oh.
no, i haven't. [ tact: 0 ]
don't backtalk your future father, dear
think you mean his father's future meatsuit <3
i was gonna make a daddy joke but got shy just know it's there in my heart... also 1/2
[ shit, his vision's going. ]
we can move this away from captcha if you'd like to continue...!
My dorm
[ and what he will find within might be predictable: Getou passed out on the hard floor with his phone just out of reach, a clammy scarlet with fever. ]
shhh never be shy always make the jokes. but also yes! we can move this elsewhere
[ no response.
he has to weigh the pros and cons for a moment. the staff aren't going to be happy if they found him in a dormitory with a dying student. it's a bad look. but if he doesn't see how he's doing, then getou's joke about becoming a vengeful spirt may actually come true. which would be the more annoying outcome?
—so, he's going to take the risk of getting caught.
slipping through the door, he spots the unconscious boy on the ground immediately. choso lowers down onto one knee as he leans down to check if he's breathing. he is. with a quiet sigh, he picks up his hand next, feeling his pulse through his wrist. it's unsteady, but nothing detrimental. ]
Getou. [ can he hear him? he pats him on the side of the cheek. ] Wake up. If you don't, I'll do whatever I want.
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