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[gunmanxiii]

WHO: Train Heartnet and Jing
WHEN: Today
WHAT: Train helps Jing Get better
WARNINGS: I really have no idea

Comments

[xstarxstealerx]

Too late.

There was a knock at Train's door which was done mostly out of politeness since both parties could easily pick a lock.

Jing had never been sick before...... EVER..... he had been cold (which he was), he had had sore throats (had that at the moment too), he had had fuzzy vision only once before (although now he had it again), it was his first time experiencing the inability to breathe through his nose and being winded by simple stairs (that was annoying as hell). He coughed lightly and knocked again.

Oh yes, and the............... itching.

Well, that was a new one too.

"Train open up," he coughed, a light sweat across his brow from the stairs.

[xstarxstealerx]

He leaned back, letting his head rest on the back of the couch. "You know who are the worse though?" he asked with amusement. "Doctors, they're awful patients."

[gunmanxiii]

"Why would a doctor be a patient?" he sat down next to Jing again. This conversation was confusing him.

[xstarxstealerx]

.... He lifted his head and stared at Train.

"When they get sick, they make bad patients," he clarified.

[gunmanxiii]

OH. WEll that made sense. He nodded.
"Well then I guess it's a good thing you're not a bird, cat, or a doctor." He smiled.

[xstarxstealerx]

"Mnn," he closed his eyes and yawned before he seemed to kust flop onto his side across the couch and Train's lap. "Tired."

[gunmanxiii]

Train blinked. Stared. Then blinked again. What. What. Why was he in his lap? Why was he...?!

"H-hey!"

[xstarxstealerx]

Jing didn't care, bandits didn't make good patients either. He yawned and wrapped an arm around one of Train's legs, unaware (uncaring) of Train's sudden discomfort. He was tired and the other made a surprisingly good pillow. Jing loved pillows.