Characters:
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anarchalSetting/Location: Random hallway of the Caravan and probs elsewhere.
Date & Time: backdated to Day 20, post shots, etc.
Warnings: None?
Summary: Ichigo and Keigo decide to spend some ~quality time~ after Keigo gets his meds.
Keigo wasn't a baby when it came to getting shots. It stung and hurt like a bitch, but at least it wasn't like taking oral medication. He couldn't stand cough medicine and things of that nature. So, the shot was met with a hiss and grumble and not much else. He shuffled back to Ichigo, looking more or less irritated, but no worse than he had before.
Which was saying something, considering how he looked like crap right then.
He eyed him with a tired gaze, crossing his arms over his chest as he shivered. Where was that blanket he had? "I hate being sick," he supplied needlessly. Yeah, no shit. How about another gem, while you're at it, Keigo?