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[holy_trash]

Great. I can't see a thing. With the things out there, it would be folly to go back now.

Luke Asch Fon Master, are you I'm certain everyone is fine.

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[fon_ionization]

Things out there? What's going on, Luke?

[*peeks out of haitus because Ion is nagging*]

[fon_ionization]

Are you all right? Why did you stop responding abruptly?

[holy_trash]

I didn't want to get my journal wet. It's cold out here, could you open up?

[fon_ionization]

... ... Oh, Luke.

*hurries over to let him in*

[holy_trash]

Thank you. *runs a hand through his hair, exhaling when he reaches dog ears*

Are you okay, Fon... Ion?

[fon_ionization]

*smiles* I'm fine now, thank you. *shakes his head in amusement* You need to take a shower.

[holy_trash]

Is there hot water? *reaches out a little, trying to make sure where he is*

[fon_ionization]

I think there is. I hope so. *reaches out and finds Luke's hand in the dark* You're so cold, Luke. Will you be okay?

[holy_trash]

I'm a little tired, but I'll be fine. *hesitantly rubs a finger with his thumb* You feel like you're burning up.

[fon_ionization]

No-- no, I'm fine. Luke, please don't tell me you came here sick-- *ushers him over to the bathroom* You're so stubborn; you just can't stay still if you're feeling ill, can you?

[holy_trash]

I can't lie down and be useless when something like this happens.

[fon_ionization]

But you're no use to anyone if you collapse from sickness. Try the shower for hot water; I'm going to look for something you can wear.

[holy_trash]

...

*goes to turn on the shower*

[fon_ionization]

*goes through his clothes looking for something Luke can wear; finds a large shirt he usually uses for sleeping*

[holy_trash]

*kinda starts dozing a little, waiting to see if the water heats up*

[fon_ionization]

*enters the bathroom to give the shirt to Luke and looks worriedly at him* You look tired.