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[lamb_of_gold]

[So here, have a Minimu. Except he's no longer as "together" as he's been the last few weeks, for his hair is an absolute mess, tangled and with ice forming around the ends, and his clothing is all akimbo. Along with the deep red of wind damage, spots of white frostbite are evident on his face and his hands are covered with it, should one choose to look. He's shaking with cold, but his cosmo is burning rather strongly, dissipating the cold and slowly melting away the frostbite.

He's obviously in distress, for when he appears he barely manages to stay upright, and his green eyes are swollen and bloodshot, looking around wildly for someone nay anyone to help. There's a sheen of wetness on his cheeks.]

H-Hei?


Someone?


I need help...


[[Last experiment post.]]

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[contract_star]

[Daw, they fail. Hei just holds on.]

[lamb_of_gold]

[He does relax, eventually melting into an exhausted pile of stress and melted ice.]

[contract_star]

[Hei pulls away from him eventually, wrapping the blanket tighter around him and pushing the cup of tea back into his hand. This feels for all the world like taking care of Eiji when he got sick.] Can I get you something to eat?

[lamb_of_gold]

[You're such a good daddy. But Mu shakes his head.] I don't think I could keep it down...

[contract_star]

[Hei nods.] Drink the tea, at least.

[lamb_of_gold]

[Complies]

[contract_star]

You'll be okay. The baby will be just fine, I'm sure of it.