13 - My Oh So Lucky Number.

[blacks_lackey]

[Turlough is damp and not looking happy. Well, as unhappy as one can look while still high on atmosphere. He's breathing heavily but absolutely refusing to back outside.]

What... is... going... on?

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[celestial_okami]

Ehh... [Ammy looks up, her ears folding back.]

Monsoon season, maybe?

[blacks_lackey]

[Shakes his head. One, that wasn't exactly what he was referring to. And two:] Monsoons... are generally one continuous… downpour… with… breaks once every so often.

[celestial_okami]

[She tosses her head, slinging water everywhere as she shakes herself off.]

I am not certain.

[blacks_lackey]

How is your breathing?

[canniballistic]

Bad weather?

[Subtlety is not the Uesugi crew's forte?]

[blacks_lackey]

Can... hardly breathe.

[canniballistic]

Wh-What? What's wrong? Are you sick? An allergic reaction?

[blacks_lackey]

I... don't know. It doesn't feel like swelling, just... wrong.

[bit_impossible]

[frowns, concerned] It's not like you to have asthma. You're not catching a cold or anything, are you?

[blacks_lackey]

Not clogged. Like... up a mountain?

[bit_impossible]

[rub his chin] The air does seem to be a bit thinner. Strange...

Anyway, you should go to the medical wing and have them examine you. Could be something else going on.

[blacks_lackey]

[Gives him an aggrieved look.] Actually, I rather thought I'd just suffocate. Seems so much easier.

[He's doing as he's told anyway. Just with a lot of breaks.]