[Kanako's feet are in concrete shoes, which heavily scrape upon the ground, aided by a few tentacles in a bag that keeps hopping forward.] Oh my god, dear mother in heaven, I see people! Civilization! The fluttering of pleated skirts in the wind
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D-do you need help...?
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Wait, my room's not a radio station promotion booth!
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Are you sure you're feeling alright? Maybe you caught a fever...?
*and there's Reisen's hand now on Kanako's forehead to check her temperature*
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I'm so embarrassed I could diiiie...
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... if you want, I can take care of you for awhile. One of the things Master taught me was how to take care of somebody with a fever.
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Thank you, strange demons~ You may have helped Kanako on her journey to finding true love
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I-it's no trouble, really...
*I guess we can assume they're at Kanako's room now?*
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No, your kindness is overflowing, I almost feel healed already~
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I... don't think kindness works that way.
Um, I think I have some medicine on me right now that...
*she pulls out a bottle that was somehow (in)conveniently mislabeled. Don't ask me how because Reisen isn't supposed to be bad at these things. Maybe an imp did it?*
Hm... perfect. This should help.
*she unwraps a fresh spoon, pouring medicine into it before holding it out for Kanako*
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Even if it tastes like icky medicine, it will be overpowered by the seasoning of this young lady's LOVE
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[Breaks out in hives and has a puffy allergic reaction. Faints.]
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*Reisen looks at the bottle... and the label suddenly slides off, revealing another label under it. Some kind of poison...?!*
W-what, th-this... h-how...?!
*Reisen's gonna get Kanako onto the bed and nurse her back to health or something... because leaving somebody like this, especially since Reisen's partly responsible, isn't in her character*
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[Foams at mouth]
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