♥FOUR♥ [VOICE]

[grenading]

[ yep. guess who's sick? too bad Donut doesn't believe in being sick ]

H-hey, Simmons? Grif? Are you guys okay? I noticed some people weren't feeling 100% so I--

[ the feed is muffled for a moment ]--so I was making sure you guys weren't sick, too

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[wheelwork]

(does a gurgly groaning sound count as an answer, because that's all donut is getting. AND HE'LL LIKE IT.)

[grenading]

...Well, I guess that answers my question.

Don't worry, Grif! I'll make sure you get better!

[wheelwork]

(...........DRY SOB.)

[grenading]

Are you in pain?? I'll find you some painkillers!!

[wheelwork]

I'm okay.

[grenading]

You don't sound okay! [ neither does he but that's a minor detail ]

[wheelwork]

No, I'm okay. (yes. he's fine, which is why he's like. wheezing or something. maybe fatty went for a run.) You sound like shit, though.

[grenading]

Don't try to hide it from me, Grif! [ grif + running doesn't even compute for donut. THAT'S SIMMONS-LEVEL MATHEMATICS ] ..I do not! I'm fine!

[wheelwork]

(HE'LL HIDE WHATEVER HE WANTS.) I didn't know you could get sick.

[grenading]

[ donut will find him. best believe. ] Huh? What do you mean?

[wheelwork]

Aren't you supposed to be the healthy one?

[grenading]

I am! No allergies or anything!

[wheelwork]

So what's wrong with your voice? Puberty?

[grenading]

I'm past that stage! I'm 24, dumbass!

[wheelwork]

Man, sucks to be you.

[grenading]

...What?? That doesn't even make sense!