Debitto had gotten hungry and realised that his cupboards were practically bare. A few snacks here and there. A few cans and bottles of various drinks. Some bread, an egg or two and cold meat. It would have been okay for a snack, but really, he wanted something more. So leaving his crappy apartment, Debitto left to go do a little shopping
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Lloyd was startled by the voice and jumped in his seat. Unfortunately, he moved his head to fast and a new wave of dizziness hit him. He grabbed his head and tried to steady himself. Then he remembered the voice.
He peaked through his hand to see a guy roughly his age sitting next to him. He sat up slightly replying, "I'm not insane, I just don't feel good. I think I'm coming down with something. I was trying to go to the store..". Lloyd's voice trailed off as his vision got blurry.
Brown shoes squeaking against cement. Slender legs on a mission to make it to her destination. White light absorbing into a yellow dress. Selphie was just getting out of class, and she had nothing better to do at night. It was getting late, and she didn't go out to clubs as much. Tilmitt was ready to go home, until she noticed a man stumbling toward a bench.
Oh no! she thought, and immediately that squeak went into overdrive, crossing the street and skipping across the grass, having a bit of difficulty stopping when she finally did get to the park. Selphie was determined to make sure this man was okay. No one would pass out under her care. That just didn't work
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Lloyd looked to the other new arrival with a wave of confusion. It didn't help that he had a headache from the city noises but now random people were coming up to him. He rubbed his eyes trying to clear the haze that seemed to be fogging them. The girl seemed to have good intentions; asking if he was okay.
"No, really I'm fine. There's no need for you to do that," he said hoping he sounded better than he felt. He really didn't want her to go out of her way for him. Lloyd made his way to try and stand and turned to her saying, "The store is right down the street. I'll be fine."
She raised an eyebrow at the guy, before scoffing at him. She wouldn't have ran over here if he was fine. After all, falling over doesn't quite constitute being okay. And besides, she had nothing better to do. It wouldn't hurt to go right down the street and buy a fever reducer.
Her tan arm stretched and her hand touched his forehead again. He was slightly cooler, but she still wasn't sure. But if he really wanted to go that badly...
"I'm not buying that, but if you wanna go, we're going together!" Standing up from the bench, she turned to face him, and offered her hand. "C'mon. I don't see why you gotta go and make your headache worse, but oh well."
Lloyd looked slightly taken aback but then he smiled saying, "Yeah. Okay, thanks." He took her hand and got fully off the bench.
He knew being stubborn wasn't going to make the situation any better. Besides, if he did pass out at least someone was there. Lloyd felt a little better than before though, so hopefully it wouldn't come to that.
"Are you sure this okay, um...er...," he fumbled realizing he didn't know her name.
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He peaked through his hand to see a guy roughly his age sitting next to him. He sat up slightly replying, "I'm not insane, I just don't feel good. I think I'm coming down with something. I was trying to go to the store..". Lloyd's voice trailed off as his vision got blurry.
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Oh no! she thought, and immediately that squeak went into overdrive, crossing the street and skipping across the grass, having a bit of difficulty stopping when she finally did get to the park. Selphie was determined to make sure this man was okay. No one would pass out under her care. That just didn't work ( ... )
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"No, really I'm fine. There's no need for you to do that," he said hoping he sounded better than he felt. He really didn't want her to go out of her way for him. Lloyd made his way to try and stand and turned to her saying, "The store is right down the street. I'll be fine."
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Her tan arm stretched and her hand touched his forehead again. He was slightly cooler, but she still wasn't sure. But if he really wanted to go that badly...
"I'm not buying that, but if you wanna go, we're going together!" Standing up from the bench, she turned to face him, and offered her hand. "C'mon. I don't see why you gotta go and make your headache worse, but oh well."
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He knew being stubborn wasn't going to make the situation any better. Besides, if he did pass out at least someone was there. Lloyd felt a little better than before though, so hopefully it wouldn't come to that.
"Are you sure this okay, um...er...," he fumbled realizing he didn't know her name.
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