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[selfdeluded]

[anyone wandering through the farther corners of the east wing today might very well come across a spilled bottle of pills in one of the hallways, though at least one-fourth of it's original contents seem to be missing. lost in the cracks under the doors, perhaps? who could say

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[coffeeflirt]

*Have an alarmed Lavi shaking you awake. He can't actually tell how much you've had, but he's going to assume this isn't good.* Come on Sprout. Wake up.

[selfdeluded]

[oh, he does not appreciate that at all. immediately there's a hand pressing against that Lavi's chest - the one that had been over his eyes, the left hand, completely normal save for the black cross-like mark on the back of it - in an attempt to either push him away or just get him to stop. have a halfhearted glare.]

Quit it...

[coffeeflirt]

*oh good. You are alive. A little less worried now. And he'll stop shaking you.* Ya shouldn't take so much. *Eyeing those bottles trying to figure out what you took.*

[selfdeluded]

[sorry, he's covering them with an arm. just a bit protective of them now that he's found those, he is.]

I didn't. [still trying to shove the guy away. he's positive he doesn't know this Lavi.]

[coffeeflirt]

*He seems to think otherwise Allen. And he's not moving. You can try all you like.* What'd ya take anyway? *Since you won't let him see the bottles.*

[selfdeluded]

[have a slightly aggravated growling noise, in that case, and he'll just move to lean against the couch and away from this guy. doesn't like people this close when he doesn't even know them.]

It doesn't matter... Move.

[coffeeflirt]

*Alright, he'll move. There's a comfy chair just over here.* No need t' be grumpy.