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[artwithknives]

Oh...I guess it is my turn to get something back. I can't really think of what I'm missing besides my knife, that is. If it's something important enough to send I guess I'll-

[And that is the sound of Shiki and a phone crashing to the ground unceremoniously. Months of living perfectly healthy means getting back his anemia as a regain causes one

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[badend_tsundere]

Sh-Shiki!? Hey, are you okay?!

[artwithknives]

[What, no. But hold on a second, he has to take the time to work up the energy to talk.]

[badend_tsundere]

Shiki, please. Speak to me...

[artwithknives]

Stop worrying, you idiot.

[badend_tsundere]

Shiki! What happened? Do you need help?

[artwithknives]

Just...an anemia attack. I should be fine after a day or so. If I can not be laying down outside.

[badend_tsundere]

A-Anemia? Do you need help?

[artwithknives]

I-I really don't want to impose.

[badend_tsundere]

You're not imposing! Friends help each other when they need it. Besides, I owe you for the way I treated you.

[artwithknives]

I guess a visit would be okay. Talking really passes the time when I can't do much else.

[badend_tsundere]

I'll be right over.

[True enough, she shows up and knocks on the door.]

[artwithknives]

[You might have to invite yourself in, Miss Mion.]

[badend_tsundere]

[Mion does so.]

Shiki? You there?

[artwithknives]

[you might here a-]

...Mion. I'm in my bedroom.

[badend_tsundere]

[And she's off, quietly making her way into his bedroom.]

...Hey.

[artwithknives]

Yo. You doing okay?