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[follow_3_steps]

*ah, the hospital. A place where cuddling and basic fluff occurs while fussing over the injured. Except in one room, where one injured boy has moved himself into the bed of another injured boy and is pulling at his face with...uhm. Affection.*

You're stupid! Stupid! Incredibly stupid!

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[failingheaven]

...

Owwwwwwwwwwwwww.

[follow_3_steps]

How's your stupid arm?

[failingheaven]

I don't think arms can be stupid ...

[follow_3_steps]

*POKES ARM with his good hand*

[trump_apple]

[WAIT WHAT HAPPEN]

...Yuta?

[follow_3_steps]

...satoshi!

[trump_apple]

Yuta! What happened to you?

[follow_3_steps]

*has one arm in a sling, the rest of his injuries are luckily hidden under his shirt*

Fell out a tree. Broke my arm.

[pie_or_death]

[Comes in with a whole pie]

...What are you doing?

[follow_3_steps]

Waiting to eat pie.

*lets go of Layfon's face*

[pie_or_death]

Well, I don't know if this is a pie for people who harass their roommates.

[follow_3_steps]

Layfon doesn't mind.

[canhascow]

[the lovely view of swamp from your window has been replaced by a giant eye]

[follow_3_steps]

...

...

*OPENS WINDOW*

[canhascow]

[rears his head back, peering at the building with first one eye and then the other like a bird. stupid tiny windows :I]

Hello, Yuta, why are you in a hospital?

[follow_3_steps]

Got a little hurt. But I'm okay.

I met your captain.

*I can and will redirect this conversation from my busted arm*

[psychokickesist]

[...walks in and places a cup of flowers by Yuta's bed, completely ignoring the Layfon-abuse :')]

[follow_3_steps]

*lets go of Layfon's face*

...flowers?

[psychokickesist]

Layfon doesn't get any.

[follow_3_steps]

*nods*

Of course not. He was too careless.