verminous | dion [spacecoast]

bahamut man take me by the hand

... They grow ever more frustrating.

[ wanders over to where gregor is and sits down ]

Little we can do but wait it out.

-yeah, I guess so. We're stuck 'til then.

[he's just. pulling the hood a little closer around his face when dion sits by him, don't mind him.]

[ OKAY ]

... Are you cold?

Ah-- yeah, just a little cold...! That's all!

[DEFINITELY TRUE NOT CLICKBAIT]

... You sound unwell.

I do-? I mean-- maybe it is a cold, or... something like that...

[ he's not rude enough to just yank the hood back but ]

Is that why you've covered yourself so?

Yeah. Yeah, that's all it is.

[oh my god does he try.]

[ no unforch he is too gentle... :( ]

... I shall procure you a cover of some sort.

[ snoops through the machines for a clean blankie ]