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[Minato's sitting on the school nurse's bench, holding a cup of some green gooey liquid that smells awful. There's a sphygmomanometer on one of his arms, which the internet tells me is the actual name of that thing that doctors/nurses use to measure your blood pressure. Oh yeah, and his skin sparkles.]

But I don't feel sick.

[He hesitates before downing the questionable liquid as fast as possible, a shiver of yuck zipping through his body. Alas, chugging the probably-not-actually-qualified-to-be-a-nurse's concoction was futile, and he is still sparkling.]

Comments

[contract_star]

Other than this...you...been alright?

[twelvemasks.livejournal.com]

Yeah.

[contract_star]

Good.

[twelvemasks.livejournal.com]

You?

[contract_star]

...Not so good.

[twelvemasks.livejournal.com]

Oh...

[contract_star]

[Just nods.]

[twelvemasks.livejournal.com]

... Want anything?

[contract_star]

Not really. Thanks, though.

[twelvemasks.livejournal.com]

[Nods.]