three ☾ phone/action;

[moonspirals]

A.) phone; filtered away from housemates

[It's been a very rough week for Usagi. She's woken up the past two mornings and not long after, she's died. Once due to razor blades in the milk, and the second time due to the Grade-A poison in it.

This morning, she's 'lucky' enough to have only gotten regular poison in the milk. She sounds terrible when

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phone

[c_o_u_r_a_g_e]

[He sounds painfully sympathetic]

I believe... we're expected to wait this out. Is there anything you need, miss?

[moonspirals]

[That just makes her heart sink.]

I...no, I guess not. I'm just...scared.

[c_o_u_r_a_g_e]

You're certainly not alone in that. In fact, you would be hardpressed to find someone unalarmed by the goings on just now. [Not that it really helps. He's trying :x]

[moonspirals]

I agree...how someone couldn't be worried is beyond me.

[Aww. <3]

[c_o_u_r_a_g_e]

Perhaps it's their way of coping; acting unconcerned. [♥]

[moonspirals]

It might be...but I don't know. Some people around here almost seem to be enjoying this.

[c_o_u_r_a_g_e]

I doubt there's anyone who could genuinely enjoy this much suffering.