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[nemoubliepas]

*here's to being stuck outside again - mid afternoon, this time, sitting on a bench and breathing heavy. Taking a seat to breathe for a few damn minutes before he can attempt to make it home*

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[sailorfons]

!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Are you all right?!

[nemoubliepas]

J-ja...ich am fien... *forced smile, before coughing lightly*

[sailorfons]

No you're not. Look at you...You're sick...

Do you think you can stand? I can help you home, if you need it...

[corrupted_steel]

Yes, he is sick. Edward already yelled at him.

...

[mumbles] I will help you help him home.