Ugh, headache.
Question: If a guy was in the market for some painkillers, who'd be willing to bring them. Or some booze- something completely fucking numbing would be great about now, but I'm guessing that's in shorter supply than painkillers.
[It goes silent for a moment save for the clicks of a phone keypad and a sharp hiss as Reno moves and bothers his ribs because he's a MORON.]
... Shit. Didn't hurt that much yesterday.
Uhh... Actually, forget that. I'll just... Sleep it off instead.
Oh, and, Pikachu? Are you settling alright?
[[ooc; Surreptitious plea for help is a plea for help. He's basically incapacitated thanks to a nasty headbutt into a wall from a friendly neighbourhood dog and he pretty much wants to
curl up and die right now anyway so he needs his fweeends- few though they are. Feel free to notice he's putting on an act if your char is sensitive to these things~ He'll deny it 'till he's blue in the face, though.]]