[And lo and behold, sprawled in the bathtub with his legs dangling out the side of it, is their fearless leader. Looking gross pale and definitely unwell, though he's regarding the ceiling with utmost seriousness. As if it's wronged him.]
[Lance's getup though - that earns a short, watery laugh.]
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[Lance's getup though - that earns a short, watery laugh.]
Nice outfit. Looks good.
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[ He's edging close enough to the tub—and seriously, Shiro, the tub? Really?— to shake the blanket out and drape it over him, though. ]
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[Part of the blanket ends up settling down over the lower part of his face. So the next bit is muffled.]
-- smart.
Thanks.
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Is that better?
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[There's a dull thunk when his metal hand reaches for that bottle. And smacks against the side of the tub.]
Thanks, buddy.
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[He blows out a breath.] Angela's... in the same boat as I am. Sounds like. I asked her already.
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[Lucio left a few months ago, now. But it still hurts, thinking about it. They'd been close.]
He was a good friend.
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[ He hadn't meant to bring up something to make Shiro feel worse than he currently does. He's just a little concerned. ]
The point kinda stands, though. About you probably needing a doctor, I mean.
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[It's fine, this is fine, everything is fine.]
And I'd be all for it, if I knew any.
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[He may have scarred a few nurses with his painkiller-caused ramblings.]
But if I need it, I'll get myself there.