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[tanvirus]

[Seeing the effect the cure had on the elf had been bad enough. Experiencing it? Even worse. The sudden teleportation back to his room only further disorients Tan, especially considering all the fucking lights are off and he can't see a damn thing

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[havea_heart]

[Yeah, your desk is over here. On the other side of the bed. Your friend is currently using it to house is currently well-loved ashtray. Your friend, also on the other side of the bed.

Oh, you also just scared the Living Crap Out Of Him.]

Juh--JEee-zus Chri--

[He throws the cigarette in with it's fallen comrades and pulls himself over to the edge of the bed.

That--That's not his Tan, is it?]

[tanvirus]

[Yeah, it's Tan, Herz. It's Tan wearing a set of medical scrubs (since like hell he was keeping his blue goo-ed clothing). He's just...going to stay on the floor and soak in the fact that he's back in his own room. Finally.

Oh. Hi, Herz. He looks up in the direction of the voice--Lights please? He cant see a damn thing!--and hazards a smile.]

Hey.

[Oh, holy shit, he sounds like he's been drinking acid.]

[havea_heart]

O--oh--oh my god.

[Carefully, Herz drops to the floor and, of course, is instantly touching Tan. Strokes his cheek, rests his hand on his shoulder, wholly considers snogging him completely senseless.]

Hey. H-Hey...

[FFF WHAT HAPPENED.]

[tanvirus]

[Sorry, Herz, no more talking for Tan for a while. He's pushed it too much for too long; if he doesn't take a break, it might not come back at all. Or at least, not for a good, long while.

He's more hesitant to touch Herz, mostly because his eyes are still adjusting to the darkness and he doesn't want to accidentally poke an eye out or something. Once his hands find Herz, though, he's not breaking contact.

Herz is back. It's one thing to find his ID. Another to see him on the network. And another thing still to actually...

God, he is tired. His eyes are watering and everything.]